C584 The Battle Force of Bai Chuyu's Cultivation

Looking at the figure of the youth in front of her, Bai Wushuang's face instantly turned pale!

Cold sweat continued to pour down his back!

Without waiting for him to say anything, Lin Jingyu's ice-cold sword tip slashed forward in the next second!

However, right at this moment!

The sound of wind being torn apart sounded out!

A streak of lightning suddenly transformed into an incomparably