Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 48 Poisonous Water
"Kill!"
Qin Bei raised the Servant's Knife in his hand and coldly shouted.
Immediately following, he took a step forward, proactively meeting the oncoming barrage of rats.
With his physique achieving Minor Achievement, and his Blade Momentum perfected, he naturally wasn't afraid of mere gray-skinned rats. No matter how mutated and seemingly larger they were, they remained just rats. His blade flashed, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.
At the same time,
Xiao He also moved into action. The soft sword in her hand, similar to Xu Hongyu's, flicked and flipped gracefully, like a spattering drizzle. Each glimmer of light that flashed resulted in gray-skinned rats having their heads precisely exploded, precise and fierce.
On the other hand, Chen Mu appeared quite ordinary. Compared to Xiao He and Qin Bei, who had plunged directly into the rat tide, he merely held his position, unfolding the Raging Wind Blade Momentum and crushing all the approaching gray-skinned rats.