章節 43: Mo Yushu: "?"

Whether it was the people from the Thousand Autumn Valley or the experts outside the valley, none of them had expected this scene.

The old sect master's sword was simply too stunning.

The first slash was like the spring wind and autumn rain, the next slash was like the azure moon shining on the river, and the third slash was like the destruction of thunder.

After the three sword lights reflected in everyone's eyes, three intact heads had already flown high into the air. There was dense fear in the eyes that looked at the old figure in disbelief.

"Ji Qixi… your… cultivation…"

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!!

Three headless corpses fell to the ground in a row. Behind them, the shadows of the Dao Platform had yet to rise, but they had already burst like bubbles.

With three slashes, three Dao Platform Realm cultivators had lost their lives!

"Three Dao Platform Realm cultivators died just like that?"

"How is this possible?!"