Elder Tiandan was slightly taken aback, then his face showed wild joy as he turned to look behind him. There stood a woman wearing a gauzy dress, standing gracefully at his back, merely standing there. Around her, the void, the nomological power, uncontrollably and crazily extinguished, it was none other than Gu Xuan!
A flash of shock passed through Elder Tiandan's eyes, as the current Gu Xuan surprisingly emitted a terrifying pressure that was in no way weaker than his own!
Gu Xuan stared at the retreating Heavenly Corpse, slowly raising the Black Iron Long Sword in her hand, and a pitch-black thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the sword edge!
A look of panic and fear finally flashed across the face of the Heavenly Corpse. At this moment, Gu Xuan and the Black Iron Long Sword in her hand gave it a sense of death!
