C347 A Violent Collision(2)

A cold light quietly flowed on the blade, and the space slightly fluctuated. A sharp cold air shot out. A red-robed figure flashed out and held the huge pitch-black blade. Then, his body started to spin like a gyro, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound.

Waves of cold blade qi spread out in all directions. Ye Xuan's expression changed. Just as he was about to pull his arm back