บท 4040: Last Breath

However, just as Feng Jiu was worrying about the two children, Xuanyuan Mo Ze's attack changed, as dense killing intent surged out, compared to the previous attack, the current attack was even more severe and deadly.

He threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand out and set up a sword formation in mid-air to prevent the old man from escaping. His figure swept forward in a flash, and swung his palm towards the old man with a thunderous momentum, the speed of his speed was comparable to the speed of light!

Feng Jiu looked on with slight surprise, the power of this palm strike was so strong that even she could feel it from here, the speed as well as the fusion of the pressure was so fast that it was simply impossible to dodge.