C823 Netherworld Water Flame Against Fen Ji Demon Flame
"Don't be rash! The Flying Immortal Hall Master isn't with him at all!"
The biting cold and proud sword force spread out like an autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, causing the crushed stones and fallen leaves on the ground to be stirred up.
Chu Hen extended a hand out with two fingers, and the tip of his fingers controlled the Blue Ran Sword s. The sword images around him moved