C1275 Ten Sword Marks(part I)

Without much preparation, Lin Hao's sword was instantly covered with a pale blue light. The entire Dragon Cry Sword was like a layer of blue gem, beautiful and eye-catching.

Lu Qingshan nodded to himself. He was a master of this Dao. With just a glance, he could tell the strength of this sword. The light on Lin Hao's sword was full and round. It was full of luster