C1670 The Effect of the Blessing Has Disappeared

Swish!

A shocking sword intent slashed out once again.

"Again!"

"Three slashes!"

Swish! Swish!

Zhan Tianming slashed out three times in a row. Each of his strikes contained a terrifying force that blotted out the sky.

"Damn it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" The coffin man roared madly, his eyes filled with unwillingness