C1207 One Dead, One Fleeing!
Void Spirit Zhu's sword pierced into Xiao Yong's left shoulder. Xiao Yong staggered and immediately roared. He swept his blade across and a head shot into the sky, followed by a pillar of blood.
Looking at the head that flew up, Xiao Yong staggered again and sat on the ground. He pulled out the sword that was stuck on his shoulder and put it into the storage ring