Sword City.

Bai Peng held a snow-white long sword in his hand. The blade had already cut his hands, and bright blood flowed out and was absorbed by the sword.

The blood-red light formed a ball of light, wrapping Bai Peng and the sword in it.

"Swish!" At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared in the room. He looked at Bai Peng and said respectfully: "Young City Lord, I just received the news that Dugu Qiubai had already gone down the mountain and was flying towards Jiancheng.

"Bai Peng opened his eyes instantly when he heard this. A faint blood color flashed by in his dark eyes, looking a little evil.

The man in black looked at Bai Peng's pale face and smiled bitterly: "Young City Lord, you have used your essence and blood to raise your sword for half a month, which has caused damage to your foundation. Even if you win this battle, both sides will be defeated. Is it worth it?" Bai Peng said coldly: "It's worth it!" After the words, Bai Peng took out a pill and swallowed it. After a moment, his pale face slowly became rosy, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his breath returned to its original state.

The man in black shook his head, Bai Peng used his essence and blood to raise his sword for many days, and he had to fight with others again this time. His foundation would inevitably be seriously damaged, which had affected his talent and was not conducive to his future growth.

But the other party insisted on doing this, and the man in black could do nothing.

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Chapter completed!