Leave my corpse intact?
Yang Xiaotian looked at the Wu Family expert with indifference and suddenly, with a spread of his right palm, countless Sword Qi burst forth.
So many Sword Qi—there were as many as a thousand swords!
A thousand strands of Sword Qi!
The strength of the Sword Qi caused the Wu Family expert's face to change drastically.
In a state of shock, the expert had just raised layers of radiant light, only to be punctured by a thousand strands of Sword Qi.
A thousand strands of Sword Qi pierced straight through his neck, then shot out the other side, slamming into the distant courtyard wall.
On that distant courtyard wall, constructed of fine gangstone, a thousand dense sword holes appeared.
The Hao Family expert stood there, his body stiff, staring ahead with eyes filled with shock.
Next, from where his neck was pierced by the Sword Qi, columns of blood sprayed out.
These blood columns were not large, but they were densely packed, numbering exactly one thousand.