C633 Sacrificing the Destructive Spirit
"Divine Punisher Blade? "Jun Moxiao?"
Even though he had never seen the real seven swords' head Divine Punisher Blade, Xing Xie had recognized it at first glance. Ten days ago, this Jun Moxiao had already left a deep impression on him.
But what was going on? Could it be him?
The next moment, a clear cry resounded in the ears of everyone present
