C333 Broken Pottery Jar

"Since you are already dead, I won't change my name. I am also a Nine Nether Lonely Soul."

As soon as Ming Jiutian finished speaking, the No-self Sword appeared. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of black-clothed men fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they were all dead.

"How dare you!" The leader of the black-clothed men found it hard to believe that Ming Jiutian would attack so easily