Golden Mirror

A sword slashed down from midair, and a tyrannical sword Qi erupted. Nie Zhen endured the pain

in his body and operated his Quintessential Essence. He suddenly jumped to the side, and like a

wolf king, he instantly moved dozens of meters away.

Dong!

When the sword Qi slammed into the ground, it created a 100-meter-long gash. Cracking sounds

rang out as the ten or so boulders in the distance were split in half, sending rubble flying

everywhere.

The killing intent contained in the Sword Qi was earth-shattering and contained a desolate aura.

The weeds growing on the ground withered rapidly as their life force was taken away and turned

yellow.

"Don't even think of running!"

Xia Ping attacked like lightning and did not show mercy. He waved the longsword in his hand and

countless Sword Qi slashed out, forming a large Sword Qi net that enveloped Nie Zhen's body in an

instant.

"Damn it!"