C829 The Fierce Battle

These blood-red killing intent were like venomous snakes that were spitting out their tongues, staring at the two Domain Masters in front of Su Wen. Su Wen drew a wound on his palm and let his blood drip onto the Tyrant Beauty Sword. The blood-red venomous snakes seemed to have seen a delicacy in the human world, and they could not wait to rush forward