C348 Fight to the Death

Faang Ming slowly raised his right arm, and the long sword was tightly held in his hand. The brilliant sword light that was half a meter long was dazzling, and it was even more terrifying to look at. The more one looked at it, the more terrified one would feel, as if it could swallow one's mind.

"Hah!"

Faang Ming and Mo Chen shouted at the same time. The golden Divine Sword and the blood sword