However, William was obviously telling lies, which made Han Wu's face get darker and darker. He shook the fish intestine sword gently, and the gray demonic fighting spirit lingered on the sword. This frightened William to death, and he quickly
Said: "God of light, I can only look at the back. Really... no matter how much I want to look, you will find me."
"You touch your nose." Han Wu said coldly.
"What?" William subconsciously touched his nose and found that it was moist. When he took it off and took a look, he found that he had a nosebleed.
"This is enough to show that you saw something you shouldn't have seen. Therefore, you have to pay for it!" Han Wu squinted her eyes and said sinisterly. Her body belongs to Huyan Qingshu and she will never allow others to desecrate it.
.
"Oh, God of Light! This can only mean that your attack power is too strong, and you can kill people invisible with just one back. Fortunately, I didn't see you... that, otherwise I wouldn't know how I died." William boasted.
shouted.
"Magic fighting skill, Sword Rainbow!" The cold voice fell, Han Wu waved the fish intestine sword, and the first of the five magic fighting moves was performed without hesitation. Suddenly, the gray magic fighting energy turned into a soft light
Lead and sweep towards William.
This is a magic fighting skill, which combines the power of magic with the fierceness of fighting spirit. If an opponent of the same level were to take this move, they would probably lose their skin even if they died.
Now, facing the threat of death, William suddenly remembered that he was a swordsman, how could he be suppressed and beaten by Han Wu like this. Immediately, he drew out his weapon, a dagger with cold light, and casually faced it
Jian Hong.
"Combat skill, flash!"
With a bang, William took several steps back. The power of the sword rainbow made him secretly stunned. Unexpectedly, Han Wu's strength made him, a swordsman, have to take it seriously. Although he had just responded in a hurry and the strength he could exert was limited,
But this can't cover up Han Wu's power.
Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that when he came into contact with the demon's fighting spirit, part of his own fighting spirit was swallowed up! How is this possible? But if this were not the case, how could she, a high-level swordsman, force a swordsman like herself to retreat in a row?
Several steps!
"Let's talk!" William said with a serious look on his face. He had already put away his carefree attitude and regarded Han Wu as a real opponent.
"There's nothing to talk about. Aren't you here with me just for the Shura Sword? For this reason alone, it's impossible for us to talk!"
William's heart trembled. Han Wu had spoken to his mind. He was indeed here for the Sword of Shura. Moreover, his original intention was not only to take back the Sword of Shura, but also to give Han Wu a good treatment.
However, he never expected to see Han Wu bathing. This surprise was unexpected, but it was enough to change his original intention.
"Alas~" William sighed helplessly. He found that he could no longer take the initiative. If he was asked to be rough with such a beautiful woman, he couldn't do it. Before, Han Wu had a dusty face and shabby clothes. He saw
If I hadn't come out, I wouldn't have cared about her, but now I was actually given a nosebleed by a perfumer. That was extraordinary.
"Sword of Shura, I give up!" William said resolutely.
"Huh?" Han Wu was stunned and looked at William with a puzzled face. It stands to reason that this guy was ordered to take back the Sword of Shura, so if he gave up, it would be just personal giving up. But, what was the reason that made him do this?