Yi Shuihan made a spin, and the throats of five people in a row were slashed. Blood splashed out and sprinkled on her light cyan shirt, dyeing her eyes red. She frowned and spattered the enemy's blood on herself.
Her body proves that she is very embarrassed, dangerous and dirty at the moment.
With a sound, a soldier next to Yi Shuihan fell to the ground. It was a soldier from the Tianshui Kingdom, and a tall figure appeared next to her.
The tall and straight figure, holding a silver sword, a golden battle robe, a sculpture-like face, cold and ferocious eyes, tightly pressed thin lips, as strong as a king, not angry and self-powerful, making people dare not look at him.
With a clang, Yi Shuihan's ordinary sword broke. She saw that the patterns on the opponent's sword were extremely exquisite, and every inch was of miraculous craftsmanship.
She had to take out the golden fan from her waist, opened it with a swish, and quickly met the opponent's sword.[
There was another clang, which made her wrist numb, but she believed that the other party was not feeling well either.
Baili Wufeng's eyes flashed with shock. Not many people could catch his move, and she was still a delicate and delicate woman.
While facing the sword, Yi Shuihan met his cold and cruel eyes, and smiled sarcastically: "Are you a hundred miles windless?"
"Who are you?" The voice was cold and the sword was merciless.
"You don't even recognize me?" Yi Shuihan tsked twice and mocked, the golden fan in his hand not slowing down at all.
"Say! Who are you?" The voice was cold and angry, and the sword in his hand became a little more fierce.
"Ignorant and ignorant, you don't even know His Highness? Damn it!" Yi Shuihan snorted and drew the golden fan across Baili Wufeng's neck.
"Damn woman, you are looking for death!" Baili Wujiang narrowly avoided the golden fan and had a bunch of hair cut off.
"Bitch man, you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, Baili Wufeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. No one had ever dared to insult him, let alone such a despicable and vulgar word as 'bitch man', which trampled his identity and dignity completely.
"Woman, I will make you regret it!" A domineering tone, an arrogant declaration.
"Haha, man, I will make you regret it!" His tone was arrogant and unruly.
"Woman, you are looking for death!" He wanted to trample her arrogance under his feet and make her regret what she just said!
"Man, it's better for a man to be gentle. By the way, do you know what men are used for?" Yi Shuihan raised his enchanting red lips, and his evil phoenix eyes were a bit evil, sarcastic, and cunning.
"Tell me about it." Baili Wufeng curled his lips coldly.
"Haha, haha, man, of course men are used to warm the bed!" Yi Shuihan laughed to the sky. She just wanted to tell a joke to herself.
Baili Wufeng's face turned completely dark, and his sword became a little sharper. He wanted to strangle Yi Shuihan to death and cut his body into thousands of pieces.
"Want to kill me? Then I have to send you to see God first." Yi Shuihan laughed evilly twice, her soul was shouting, kill him! She wants to kill him! Let's all die!
The sound of fighting, the stabbing of swords
Baili Wufeng was secretly shocked. The person in front of him seemed to be Shura who crawled out of purgatory. Crazy, brutal, cruel, and sinister were not enough to describe her.
"Are you scared?" Yi Shuihan curled his lips evilly.
"There is nothing in this world that I am afraid of, but you have successfully aroused my curiosity." Baili Wufeng sneered. He was indeed shocked. He was looking forward to competing with such a person.