"What a shameless scoundrel! We painstakingly put in all our effort and time just to break the formation, and you barge right in",East Flow Sword Venerable, standing on the side, pupils contracted to the size of a needle. Seizing the opportunity, he thrust his sword out. 。Because the speed at which he erupted was too fast, it even formed eighteen remnant souls, and all of the remnant souls were connected into a straight line. 。,The final, sharp tip of the sword stopped, about three inches from Zhang Ruochin's heart.。