C742 Just Leave Your Arm

"Unfortunately, before that, you're going to die first!"

Chu Tian's expression was the same as usual. Without wasting any time, he waved his Mystic Flame Sword. A fiery red sword beam slashed towards Pu Chunhao.

"Hmph! You want to kill me? It won't be that easy!"

He coldly harrumphed. His figure flashed and dodged Chu Tian's sword beam