C400 Shura's Second Chain Kill
The cold wind blew, stirring up the thick hair of Heaven Fighting. The Heaven Fighting blade in his hand was sharp, like the vigorous cypress, yet like Gu Yang's proud stand, allowing the knife-like cold wind to pierce his face.
The two figures on the other side had gloomy expressions and grimaced in pain. Killing intent raged around them, and even the strong wind was blocked
