C567 Herba Euphorbiae

"Holy rank martial skill, Nine Hell Slaying Divine Sword!"

With a soft hum, Qiao Wei leapt up, the ice crystals on her body quickly dissipating. In a split-second, they converged in front of her, and in a split-second, an icy-blue sword was formed.

"Nine Hell Splitting Divine Sword!?"

Seeing this, Hai Wuyou's face froze. He had long since heard of the might of this godly sword