In an instant, the middle-aged man's eyes turned towards Ye Luo, flashing with an unusual brilliance.
"Boy, hand over the incomplete map obediently, and I will spare your life!" the Sword Sect expert coldly snorted as he stared at Ye Luo.
"Sorry, many people want me dead, but no one capable of killing me has been born yet!"
Ye Luo snorted disdainfully, his tone arrogant and domineering.
"Seeking death!"
The Sword Sect expert shouted coldly, his body surging with a sharp and solemn Sword Qi. His eyes were filled with intense Sword Intent, as if two beams of sword light were shooting out, making it hard for anyone to look directly into his eyes.
Whoosh!
The next second, in the darkness of night, the Sword Sect expert's figure trailed a series of afterimages, channeling all his True Qi into his longsword, and he struck through the air with it.