Hearing Yun Chujiu’s words, the stone tablet seemed to hesitate for a moment, but it still made way.
Yun chujiu looked at the Lightning approaching from afar. Her eyes were sparkling, so bright that they seemed to be filled with starlight.
Of course, this was a more artistic description. In the eyes of those ancient sword spirits, this fellow was like a hungry wolf that had seen flesh and bones!
They cursed silently in their hearts. This darn girl was most likely scared silly. Otherwise, why would she have such a strange expression? !
At this moment, the lightning struck Yun Chujiu’s body. It was so solid that not a single bit was wasted.
Hei Xinjiu lay on the ground with her face on the back and closed her eyes.
The ancient sword spirits immediately revealed such an expression. Wasn’t this darn girl showing off? ! She’s not showing off now, is she. ? She’s either seriously injured or dead.