Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1711 The knife hanging in my heart(2/2)

A young man wearing armor and a strange mask that covered the lower half of his face was hanging in the air with his arms folded.

"My name is Leng Dao, and I'm here to kill you."

Leng Dao snapped his fingers.

Tear it apart!

The nine-hole long knife fell instantly. Mo Ying tried to escape the scene, but found that her body was suppressed and could not move, so she could only watch as the long knife chopped her to death.

"Done, next... eh?"

Leng Dao retracted his long sword and was about to leave, but found that the killed Mo Ying quickly regrouped.

Her aura is still at its peak.

"You're not dead?"

Leng Dao frowned, and with a thought, the long knife slashed Mo Ying to death again. But she regrouped on the spot, and her aura was always at its peak.

"immortal?"

"I want to see what level your immortality is and how many times you can be reborn?"

Leng Dao scolded.

Tear it apart!

The long knife kept slashing down, killing Mo Ying hundreds of times, but the feeling of the cold knife was that there was no loss at all and it could not be completely wiped out.

"What an amazing immortal body!"

Leng Dao was shocked.

"stop!"

"Don't harm Immortal Emperor Mo Ying!"
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next