647 Hard to Shun Responsibilities 4yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_Studio, Vicky_Editor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio, Vicky_

He Wei didn't feel any pain until now. He let out an angry and dreadful scream.
The disciples of the Kunlun Sect realized what had happened by now. They leapt up on their swords hurriedly in an attempt to deploy a sword formation to trap the attacker.
Jing Jiu disappeared from the original spot.
The faint sword light and the white figure brushed past He Wei again.
He Wei screamed terribly again, as his left arm broke off.
The fresh blood was dripping down, wetting the feathers of the Cold-Signal Bird.
Sensing the formidable and ubiquitous sword will in the sky, the Cold-Signal Bird didn't dare fly away, his eyes full of dread.
He Wei jumped off from the back of the Cold-Signal Bird in excruciating pain and fled to the horizon on his sword.
Crack!!!
His flying sword was cut in half, and he fell down from the sky and dropped onto the ground with a heavy crash. With a flash of sword light, both of his legs were separated from his body.
The sword light vanished again.
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