Give You Ten Breaths!

"Sword of Spacetime, go!"

While everyone was still shocked, Ye Yuan struck again with a sword.

But this time, the target locked onto Li Qing!

Yuan Zhen's expression changed wildly, having the mind to save, but could not muster up the courage.

What would he use to save?

Li Qing felt that every hair on his body was standing up. He did not have time to think too much, turning tail and running.

Except, the Sword of Spacetime was too fast, how could it give him the chance to flee?

Swish!

The light sword flashed past lightly, Li Qing was similarly decapitated.

Yuan Zhen saw it clearly, the cuts on Li Qing and Tian Zhao's wounds were extremely flat, not even a trace of blood flowed out.

As if that place was sealed by some kind of mysterious power.

He understood that this wound was blocked off by the power of spacetime, and would never heal.