Qi Peng was so frightened that his soul nearly fled his body. He hurriedly tried to retract his manifested wings!
But how could wings dozens of zhang long be retracted at a mere word? Qi Peng had only drawn them in by a few feet when the azure-red sword light coiled around his left wing!
With a crisp slash, the azure-red sword light swept around Qi Peng's left wing. Eighty percent of the entire wing was severed by the Spirit Severing Primordial Light. As its radiance flickered, it abruptly vanished. Blood sprayed everywhere, and orange-yellow feathers scattered across the sky!
"Ahhh~~" Qi Peng screamed in agony. His whole body tilted as he fell downward, while his remaining wing flapped desperately, seemingly trying to maintain his balance...
He truly had not expected Xiao Hua's two sword lights to be so sharp that they allowed him no room whatsoever to resist!
With an urgent cry, a dazzling radiance shot from Qi Peng's right arm, transforming into a feather arrow that flew high into the sky, seemingly sending out a signal for help!
"Hmph~" Xiao Hua's cold snort rang out from midair. "You need not worry! This Xiao will not take your life!"
"Wh... why?" Qi Peng asked incredulously as he looked at Xiao Hua's figure suspended in the air.
"You... and Lian Xiaocao are among the only few enemies this Xiao encountered on the battlefield who are worthy of respect!" Xiao Hua said flatly. "Just now, you did not swarm me simply because I was alone, nor did you use numbers to bully the few. And during our fight just now, you did the same. Since you Huan Kingdom Sword Cultivators pride yourselves on such a bottom line, how could we of the Three Cultivation Kingdoms lack a bottom line equal to