C2318 The Wonder of the Flames

"Come on." Poison Demon, who was wearing a long robe, pulled out the large blade at his waist and swung it at Qin Ming's fist.

The blade was powerful and heavy, and it carried a thick Origin Qi.

If this slash was real, an ordinary Snake Realm Martial Cultivator would definitely be cut in half by the saber.

"Die!" Poison Demon's ferocious smile looked at Qin Ming, as if in the next second