C809 Sword passing without leaving a mark

Everyone stared wide-eyed, Zhao Shuo who had crawled up from the ground was still confused, but when he regained his senses, he realised that he had been tricked.

"Men, kill him!" Zhao Shuo who had lost face, picked up the sword on the ground, stood up and rushed towards Ye Tianze.

The golden spiritual blood flashed with light