C987 Corpse ghost imprint?

"Ye Xuan, go and die!"

Yang Zhen coincidentally appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

But right at that moment, Ye Xuan suddenly made his move.

"Snow Wind Sword Art!"

"Bam!"

The Golden Sword and Yang Zhen's claws clashed, and in the blink of an eye, it caused a violent tremor. This time, Yang Zhen was sent flying