The Taoist in the green shirt slashed out first, his more than 10 swords made it such that Zong Shou couldn't move and could only block.
However, at this moment anyone who was smart could see that he was the one who took the loss instead of Zong Shou.
The sword in his hand was slowly decomposing.
Death Energy didn't only target living beings but all kinds of things.
Zong Shou looked impassively at Wuji and him, thinking that these two people couldn't take it and finally appeared.
The sword intent suppression was like a wave, spreading 1,000 miles.
"Long time, no see Cultivator Wuji! Was the show nice to watch?"
The killing intent was like a blade, spreading out coldly and wrapping around Wuji's neck.
The Nameless Sword in his hand buzzed like it was resonating with its master.