These three must die; otherwise, if they escape, his identity as a member of the Dugu clan will surely cause even bigger waves.
The Bahuang Sword rushed towards one of them, slashing down fiercely.
The Sword Qi split the sea surface, directly cutting it in half.
"Go!"
Just barely dodging this strike, another Descender pulled the man along, and the two continued to flee frantically.
Originally, they intended to kill Ye Qiu for sure, but now they were instead countered by Ye Qiu. However, at this moment, they couldn't care less; Ye Qiu, with his immense strength and the Bahuang Sword, a Divine weapon, was formidable even if they had a numerical advantage.
As the sword strike missed, Ye Qiu's face slightly darkened; he could not allow them to escape.
Swish.
Ye Qiu looked at the Ghostface Clone, who was exchanging wounds for kills, not allowing the opponent to escape, pressing forward step by step, about to resolve the opponent.
Go.
