C1944 White cloud descending

Ah!" As the flesh and blood was devoured, Bai Yunzi felt his eyes splitting apart. He suddenly let out a cry, and his hand movements rapidly changed. The golden flower above his head spun, turning into a sharp golden sword that flew towards a snowy monster.

Before he could even release the sword attack, Lin Bai flicked his finger gently, and the flying sword carried the unparalleled Sword Qi