C470 Ruined

The ruins.

Looking at the blade of the Blood Light, Ao Lingchen's pupils slightly shrunk. He let out a cold snort, and the Heavenly Fiend Sword in his hand suddenly trembled. A black arc of lightning that was emitting a terrifying aura instantly filled the blade.

The Heavenly Fiend Sword's arc of lightning lingered in the air, and it pierced forward at an extremely fast speed. In an instant