C1990 Great Way of Killing
Instantly beheaded.
He didn't even have the chance to run away.
Looking at the miserable death of his comrade, the cultivator mounted on the black crow felt as if his soul was about to shriek and escape from the top of his head at this moment.
The next moment, he regained his senses and stomped on the crow without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye