C124 Minor Success Stage Heavenly Desolates Mirror!

"Blood Spirit Sword Slash!"

Ling Jianzi's eyes focused as he sensed the rich ancient Qi. In the next moment, he gripped the blood red sword hilt tightly and suddenly slashed out.

Hu!

As the sword fell, a blood-red light swept out in all directions, turning into a blood-red torrent that enveloped Chu Kuangsheng.

Everyone stared at the blood-red torrent, and their pupils suddenly shrunk