Chapter 1670 (1/2)

With thousands of swords and shadows, the fire of unemployment goes straight to the silver fox.

In silver fox's eyes, senhan's murderous intention finally flashed. The crescent machete in his hand suddenly flashed a dazzling white light. Then, the machete began to split into hundreds and thousands of them, and then they whirled violently towards He river.

Sharp blade with the rotation, mercilessly across the He River's body, cut a bloodstain.

Even if He Xi dodges faster, these knives still cut the phoenix feather's heavenly clothes, tearing her flesh and blood.

Fengyu Tianyi recovers immediately after it breaks, but her wound can't be healed. There is more and more blood on her body. The original colorful Fengyu Tianyi seems to have been dyed red by blood and turned into the color of fire.

Tonight is not the wedding night of Hexi.

At this time, Fengyu Tianyi, red as fire, delicate as flowers, is more like a wedding dress than her original fengguanxiapu.

However, it was dyed red with her own blood.

Excessive blood loss makes He Xi's face more and more bleak, and his steps begin to falter.

The sinews of her hands and feet have been cut by the rotating machete, but the Lishui sword is still in her hands. Her steps are still moving to the silver fox step by step, and she refuses to retreat a bit.

Silver fox's face was blue and white for a while, then he took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse and fierce: ”OK! Good! If you don't want to stop when you break your hamstring, I'll see if you can resist if you cut off the intended hands and feet directly! ”

This gorgeous girl turned her into a useless person, which silver fox didn't want.

Xi Yue, you forced me to do all this! He said this to himself in his heart.

With his hands raised high, his power converged, and countless flying machetes involved, silver fox was about to drive the machete to cut off his hands and feet.

Suddenly, He Xi's step forward.