C727 Destruction Power

Puff!

Ye Fashan's body flew up like a feather under Wu Yue's sword attack. He flew backward powerlessly, vomiting blood all the way.

"How much blood can I still have? I was wrong! I shouldn't have used such a great technique! If I had used my space at the beginning, maybe…"

Ye Fashan finally fainted when he thought of this. Then, his body fell heavily in front of his own Ye Mountain