Miyagawa was deeply in love with Sangzhu back then.

He remembered that Sang Zhu had talked about her weaknesses.

There was a flash of murderous light in his eyes.

When Sang Zhu was hit so hard that he retreated repeatedly and even lost his balance.

Miyagawa suddenly narrowed his eyes and raised his palms.

His hands flashed vigorously, ready to strike at Sangzhu!

At this time, Sang Zhu's wounds on her back and bones were all affected, causing her to lose consciousness several times.

She was about to turn around, but Miyagawa hit her on the right side of the heart with a palm.

She exhaled sharply.

At this time, Miyagawa once again released the power of the saint and grabbed Sangzhu.

"Sang Zhu, I didn't kill you back then, but today, I will definitely kill you without a burial place!!"

He was holding Sang Zhu with one hand, and with the other hand, he released murderous intent as sharp as a knife.

Prepare to cut the throat of the mulberry bamboo.

The wind howled, and a violent breath blocked his side.

Let no one get closer.

Madness surged in Miyagawa's eyes——

He wants to kill this woman.

Kill him again!

These two people are his shame.

They have all witnessed his humble existence in the past!

His eyes widened little by little, and the depths of his eyes were full of madness.

But just when he raised his hand, the air was about to hit Sang Zhu's throat.

From one side, suddenly a white figure, like a sharp arrow, pierced the barrier he had released around him.

The person who came here raised a long sword and cleanly cut off his arm that was about to cut his throat!
Chapter completed!