C238 Dark Earth Soul Summoning Curse

"funiculus!"

In the air, a cold voice that sounded like the judgement of the god of death resounded like a thunderclap. Cui Ling's pupils constricted as the cold light emitted by the Heavenly Netherworld Soul Devouring Spear gradually approached him with an inconceivable speed!

"Chi!"

The Ringlight Moon Sword did not hold back anymore, and in an instant, the light shone brightly