Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In the deathly silent, dark forest, a series of figures swiftly flew by, moving so fast that only the faintest afterimages were visible, like phantoms.
Suddenly, a burst of saber light erupted, illuminating the forest, pulverizing trees along its path, and causing the earth to cave in. A group of blood corpses and blood zombies charging forward were crushed into pulp by the powerful pressure before they could get close.
"The Traveling Swordsman Xu Cang, he's a mid-level Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist, and even he died here…"
Murong Qing saw one of the blood zombies rise again, a flash of shock crossed her face.
Swish!
Luo Feng flicked Emperor Yan's Sky-breaking Saber, sending out another sharp Saber Qi, splitting the last blood zombie apart without looking back, saying:
"Let's pick up the pace, I'll handle the blood corpses and blood fiends on the way."
