"Splat!"
Black blood splattered everywhere. The Death Knight clutched his chest, stumbling back several steps. A streak of Sword Qi from the Dragon Slaying Sword had left a deep, bloody gash across his chest. He was now so weak that he could barely keep a grip on his own blade.
Binglan had exhausted nearly all her strength for that final blow. The Dragon Slaying Sword hung low, and she slumped against my shoulder, her breathing shallow.
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