C983 Trample

In the midst of the terrifying silver storm, the Dubhe Sword stirred up waves of destructive light, and the storm around Lin Feng was crushed to pieces.

"What level of sword is this!" Qiu Junluo's expression was ugly. There seemed to be a strange path on the sword. His Silver Wing Storm could not shake Lin Feng at all.

"Kill!" With a cold shout, the Dubhe Sword slashed out. At this moment