C4135 The Herb Garden Met the Enemy!

"Brat, prepare to die!"

Huang Ji rushed forward, the Damascus Steel Staff in his hand producing a whistling sound, as if it was a heavy mountain, as it smashed down.

"Sword of Qianqiu."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Bloody Massacre Sword met it. The Sword of Qianqiu was ethereal and unpredictable, and it was difficult to find traces of it