บท 116: Two of You, Please, Continue!

*Fooooo!*

The sword roared and the shadow of the Black Dragon flew through Blood Dove' body. The aura of the sword triturated his flesh and bone. The sword then flew out from his body before he could realize it. There was a big hole in his chest.

"Errrr…"

Blood Dove could only gasp the air out of his hollow chest. His heart was completely destroyed. Even with his six thousand combat power, he would definitely die within a second. Before he died, he used all his strength to turn around to take a good look at the guy who killed him. However, he died before he could do it. A six thousand combat power Jianghu elite had passed on with an unanswered question.