C1398 My Body Is a Sword.

When Duanmu Feiyang saw this, a smile immediately appeared on his face. However, the smile on his face froze after a short while.

In the huge ravine a few hundred feet away, Ming Jiutian held onto Duanmu Feiyang's heavy sword with one hand and one arm.

The power of this sword was so strong that apart from the area within a two-meter radius around Ming Jiutian, it had already turned into ruins