C362 Swordsman Xun Ling

"Do you really think you can get away with murdering disciples from my Sword Sect?"

Yu Hong's gaze bore into Lin Yun, who was not too far off, his eyes brimming with murderous intent as his icy voice cut through the emptiness around them.

The speed of someone at the Heavenly Palace Stage was formidable. Had Lin Yun not possessed the sword control skill and the liquid state Vital Spirit