"Die!"
With a successful strike, Jashu's killing intent grew even more intense, as he sought to kill this Central Plains person and wash away the shame of his previous retreat.
"You're getting ahead of yourself..." Qing Yu couldn't help but cry with laughter.
If it weren't for the presence of a Divine Communication realm warrior lurking in secret, he would have directly brought out the Xuanyin Twelve Swords to send Jashu to his grave.
This Jashu didn't think of fleeing for his life but actually wanted to take Qing Yu's. It must be said, truly some people don't know whether to live or die.
Sword shadows flickered, and Qiuli's line and Jashu's claws, glowing with a ghostly green starlight, crossed paths again, emitting the sound of metal clashing against metal.
A Divine Communication realm warrior was secretly enhancing Jashu's Star Power from the shadows, his strength grew rapidly, even to the point where he could withstand Qing Yu's Sword Qi.
"Haha, die!"