On the other side, when he heard Liu Yue's strange cry, Yun Zhao didn't even have time to turn around. He turned over and flew up. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he slashed at the fat man with his backhand.
The fat man saw how fast Yun Zhao came. If he hit Xuanyuan Che with his fan, he would not be able to escape Yun Zhao's hand. At that moment, he flipped the fan in his hand and met Yun Zhao's sword.
Blood burst out, and Xuanyuan Che grabbed the sword that the little beggar stabbed. His palm was instantly red, and blood spurted out.
Regardless of the injury on his hand, the snake-like whip in Xuanyuan Che's eyes was already close at hand, flying towards him.
Using all his strength and right hand, Xuanyuan Che waved his iron palm and grabbed the whip that was shot.
There was a bang, as if fine iron collided with fine iron, and sparks flew everywhere.
The soft whip fell into pieces.
In this moment of holding, the black whip was completely shattered, broken into countless pieces, and fell from the air.
When one of the six whip wielders saw this, he immediately turned back and flew out.
And the moment he shot out, an invisible internal force hit the carriage with a bang. The carriage instantly shattered and was shattered into pieces.
"Bang." At the moment when the whip carriage broke, several dull loud bangs followed one after another, exploding on the crowded street.
Liuyue and Yunzhao all faced the six deities of Shangming Island.
He turned over and flew sideways, retreating as fast as lightning.
In this dull collision sound, the two figures were separated as soon as they touched.
The hot sunshine shines on the hot street, reflecting the two groups of people standing, but it makes people feel no heat at all, and it is eerie.
Changes only happen in an instant.
The people on the street, who had just come back to their senses at this moment, screamed and ran in all directions in fear.
"Killing, killing..."
"Help..."
In an instant, there were countless screams and the streets were in chaos.