Bab 1212: The Final Battle (4)

The golden sword was extremely fast. So fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

Puff!

In the void, Ye Qingtang turned pale. A mouthful of hot blood spurted from her mouth.

The sword that was formed by the accumulation of Heavenly Venerate power swiftly pierced Ye Qingtang's right shoulder.

"Oh… my aim is off." The white-robed old man laughed softly when he saw what had happened. The next instant, he smiled slightly. "You won't be so lucky this time…"

As he spoke, the golden sword appeared again, and this time, it was aimed directly at Ye Qingtang's vitals.

Swoosh!

A piercing sound could be heard throughout the entire area, causing a strong wind to blow.

When she saw that, Ye Qingtang turned pale and immediately took out the Mirror of Illusions.

Buzz!