C1259 Avenge for Xi Ya

"Old thing, you dare to hurt my wife?!"

"Chi!"

Ah!

"You still want to strangle her?"

"Chi!"

Ah!

"How is it, nice?!"

"Chi!"

Ah!

In the world enveloped by the formation, Wang Xiaojian held Sunn Zhengqing's neck with one hand and used his other hand to stab through Sunn Zhengqing's body with his Dragon Abyss Sword, sword after sword.

Wang Xiaojian did not stab Sunn Zhengqing's chest