My Sword Qi also became ice-cold all of a sudden. It rubbed against the very hot air nearby and froze out strands of white mist. Each move was fierce and aimed at the throat and handprint of the enemy.
The two assassins were really scared. They used all their skills to avoid my Sword Qi. I didn't want to waste any time. The other hand holding the purple smoke gently released her hands and let her stand on the grass. Her body quickly attacked, ready to fight with them closely.
The two of them sucked in a breath of cold air. Perhaps they had never seen such a strange movement technique before. It descended from the sky with an oppressive aura, because this move was none other than the Eagle Spreading Its Wings of the Three Killing Styles of the Purple Mist Hawk Style!
The two of them look
