C589 Arrival of the azure dragon

Hiding in a corner of the dark wave, Ling Qiang's face was pale white, his entire body was covered with sword wounds. Although the wounds had stopped bleeding, after a long period of bleeding, he still lost a lot of blood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Panting heavily, his eyelids gradually became heavier. In this kind of critical juncture, he did not dare try to recover his martial qi