C470 Plopping down

The sword flew out, and the wind was fierce.

The Black Dragon Sword was covered in a layer of azure light, and a sharp and ethereal aura enveloped it. It was like a divine eagle, like a cool breeze.

"Eagle Sword!" Nangong Fan shouted.

The long sword pierced through the wound on Zhou Shang's body. The rotten flesh was easily pierced through.

The aura surged