C322 Cripple Bai Jutian!(4)
The three-marked Talisman Sword, combined with the power of a heavenly-level sword technique, easily pierced through Qiao Gao's two-marked Battle Armor as if it were made of paper.
"Get back!" Qiao Gao shouted, his hands glowing with a blue light, faint runes shimmering on the surface. To the astonishment of everyone watching
