Chapter 100
“It has become a river city itself. You’ve gone too far.”
Shima smiled at the monk’s words.
“The Golden Immortal has finally completed the art of Kangxi.”
“Is that why you kidnapped the masters of Kunlun, old woman?”
The blue, crimson, and overflowing energy was searing.
The Qingyun Red River Sword’s sword force swung several times, threatening to tear Shi Ma’s entire body apart, but Shi Ma parried it with both hands.
“If I had taken you alive when you were still snotty, I would have finished you in no time. Alas, it was not enough.”
“…….”
Pooh-kaaaaah!
The momentum of the sword that had been drawn up to its fullest extent sliced through Shima’s left forearm.
“It’s no use.”
It took only a blink of an eye for the severed arm to reattach itself, and as soon as the Berserker’s sword swung to reduce the severed arm to powder once more, Kangxi, who was next to him, threw herself at it and blocked it.
“You can’t kill me. No one. Not the heavenly horses, not the blood horses. Not even you.”
Shima, who had been driven away from the Zhongyuan Clan like an outcast, shook off her past and smiled wryly. Kwangseung shook his head.
“You’ve been here before, old woman. Your memory still doesn’t seem to be very good.”
“You’re already old and not what you used to be. You’ve lost all your strength, and you’re no longer human.”
Zhu Wenyuan read the aura of the great wizard. At the same time, he sensed the presence of Zhuge Linghu behind him and curled his lip in regret.
