"Arrogant brat, I'll kill you! Bah!!"
Yakai Keiichi's eyes were fierce, filled with murderous intent, he suddenly shouted, and then the White Blade Sword in his hand burst out like an arrow.
In an instant, the air was shook into distortion.
Hiss hiss hiss…
It was as if it was slicing the air itself, carrying a vicious aura like that of death, slashing straight towards Chu Mo's head.
The speed was extreme, and its trajectory was peculiarly elusive, making it very difficult to catch with the naked eye.
Yakai Keiichi's White Blade Sword, not only was made from a special material, but, at the beginning, Yakai Keiichi's father had infused it with the murderous blood Qi from killing countless people into the core of the sword.
Such a forged White Blade Sword, it could be said, contained endless killing Qi, Evil Qi, vicious Qi, fierce Qi!
And that White Blade Sword, in the blink of an eye, locked onto the air in front of Chu Mo, as if it would not retract without killing Chu Mo.
