As soon as he entered the customs of the Central Plains again, Huangfu Yi stopped wasting words. He raised his hand and pointed, striking out a Yangming sword energy in mid-air. A sword swept across the throat of the woman in white, cutting off her head, and blood sprayed like a fountain, killing her instantly.
"No—Mi!—Yue!"
The man saw this and cried out in pain, wailing with grief, and howled sorrowfully!
Huangfu Yi just looked at him.
"Die—now—die!"
The man, looking like a mad demon, with a hideous face, screamed angrily, drew his sword, and charged!
Huangfu Yi hooked his finger, and a sword energy cut him into two pieces. The man fell to the ground, wailed for a while, and then died.
Trash…
