Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand. Sword energy surged in his palm, driving away the Qi Yu's strength remaining in the wound. He held the Sword of Hate in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
☆★☆★☆For the remaining content, please go to Zongheng Novel and continue searching for "Zongheng Novel" on Baidu or major application markets, or directly visit m.zongheng. ☆★☆★☆ Zhou Jianlai covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, and sword energy surged in his palm.
, expelling Qi Yu's power remaining on the wound, holding the Sword of Hate in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.
Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
There are those from Qi Yu, and there are those from him.
He looked at Qi Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You lost."
Qi Yu's face suddenly turned extremely ugly when he heard this. He opened his mouth to refute, but was unable to refute.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Zhou Jianlai, he did lose.
If Zhou Jianlai's last sword hadn't been blocked by his ancestor, his chest would have been ripped open by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
But it was not absolute. He felt that he had no chance of blocking the sword.
"Ancestor, I don't need your help to let me have sex with him.
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