300 Spirit Mother

Heart Sword!

Great Freedom Sword Technique!

Jun Yao had gone mad with killing, achieving Unity of Man and Sword, her Sword Qi soaring like a rainbow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Flesh and blood flew in all directions!

The tip of her sword traced elegant arcs through the air, filled with strength and beauty.

With every swing of her blade, a piercing sound of slicing wind erupted, like a violent storm, unstoppable.

Alone with her sword, she pushed outward like a cascade in a mountain stream, surging ceaselessly with a majestic momentum.

The soldiers were like paper puppets, being slaughtered, overturning and collapsing in a tumble of bodies.

In no time, severed limbs and bodies were everywhere.

"Holy shit..."

Xigou was dumbstruck, frozen in place.

Honestly, he had always thought of Jun Yao as a soft girl, gentle and lovely, with a kind heart.

Who would have thought...

Once Jun Yao had murder in her heart, there was nothing vague about it, absolutely no mercy.