C1241 Hurricane Golden Rain Rises a Sword Is Separated by Ten Thousand Miles

"Wind and Rain Immortal Slaughtering Sword!"

A heavy and angry shout resounded from the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Ye Xiu's mouth, and in the next moment, an exceptionally sharp sword intent exploded out from his body in all directions.

The two hundred thousand geniuses all had a change of expression as they looked at the battle with great caution