C354 The Crazy Hong Tian
"You can die now!" Hong Tianlong raised the Cold Frost Blade in his hand with a gloomy expression. In an instant, it condensed into a ten-meter long blade light and slashed down towards Faang Ming.
"Hah!" Faang Ming shouted loudly, and the huge golden handprint instantly enlarged by dozens of times. It was like a small golden mountain, and it directly smashed into Hong Tianlong's blade light
