He, Must Die!

In the instant that the old man was cut into two, the pupils of the middle-aged man and the other grey-clothed old man constricted, and their faces flushed red as if they were held by the neck by someone, completely unable to catch their breaths!

And at the same instant, they were enraged to the point that their eyes were splitting. They only saw an incomparably swift figure arrive before them in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, their heartbeats had completely stopped.

Whoosh!

Xiong Quan raised his hand and a green sword light flashed by. On the sword light, a mysterious aura intertwined.

Advanced Sword Force!

Where the sword lights pointed at, two lines of blood whirled out.

The middle-aged man and the grey-clothed old man maintained astonished expressions as their figures trembled and then crashed onto the ground without any signs of life.

The eyes of the two were opened wide like saucers, dying with everlasting regret.