Chapter 108 A Sword

"Hmm?"

Mi Xunmei was slightly picky and his eyes were fierce like swords, which seemed to pierce the whole Tang Huan people thoroughly.

In a twinkling, Xun Xun laughed sarcastically. "Tang Huan, you're good at calculating. Or, a sword is a sword. Do you think that with such a divine soldier, you can take my sword?

"hiccup!"

It's almost the instant the voice falls, and the slight air-breaking sound comes out.

The spiky sword in Mixun's hand was pierced out without warning, and a white awn burst out like lightning. This sword, Mixun almost did not leave a hand, that white sword awn, not only sharp...