Chu Ming's strike severely wounded the very foundations of Zhao Shijie and Bai Lin Cultivator!
Rumble!
Their recoiling figures slammed into the mountain, and immediately, two massive human-shaped holes appeared on the cliff face of the valley, with countless shattered rocks bursting forth!
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Shijie and Bai Lin Cultivator, supporting each other, walked out from the mountain. Both of their faces were as pale as paper. Zhao Shijie coughed a few times, and immediately, mouthfuls of fresh blood gushed out from his mouth!
"What did you do to Brother Xu?"
Zhao Shijie asked in a lifeless manner!
"You should rather worry about your own safety. How do you have the mood to care about others? Now, I've changed my mind. Neither of you will leave here today!"
Chu Ming said calmly, the Infinite Sword in his eyes lightly trembling, immediately emitting a buzzing sword hum from the blade, with countless Sword Dao lights bursting out in the void!
"Run!!!"
