Chương 143: The heart of! sword cultivator.

His fingers were like swords, and with a single slash, thousands of sword Qi shot toward the cursed ghost like a rain of blood.

The cursed human face around cursed ghost flickered, and he also raised two fingers and slashed toward han sigu.

The two almost identical sword Qi met in the air.

It was the same power and the same sword intent, but curse ghost's sword Qi collapsed with a single touch! Han sigu's sword Qi continued to pierce through the cursed ghost's body, leaving it riddled with thousands of holes!

However, although the cursed ghost looked miserable, the blood-colored threads quickly drew an endless stream of vitality from the earth vein. In almost an instant, the cursed ghost recovered.