C1069 Blood Mystic Three Changes

Blood Mystic Three Changes

Sharp sword light shot over.

That confident sword of his slashed ferociously at Ao Lingchen's back. But, the latter actually looked completely unharmed?

How was this possible?

"Impossible, how could you be unharmed?" Sikong Wuxin roared!

Both of his eyes were red, and his face was filled with strong unwillingness