Before Heixuan could even react, Leng Juechen had already unleashed the second of his Six Killing Techniques.
Leng Juechen's eyes turned sharp, as if he had transformed into a cold and merciless god of slaughter.
With a loud shout, the broadsword in his hand traced a breathtaking arc through the air, and the space where the tip of the blade pointed seemed to be torn apart.
Chapter 181