C906 The Tyranny of the Phantom Flying Owl

"Hiss …" "That's cruel."

Ling Tian looked at the three bloody lines that were torn open on the Arm and sucked in a breath of air.

His Vajra body was actually unable to block this youth's sharp claws.

"Why aren't you blocking with your weapon?"

After the youth was repelled, he asked with a frown.

"Hehe, my weapon is not ordinary. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it