C390 The Cannon Fodder Needed to Rise(8)

Raising his head, he saw a transparent figure rapidly approaching them. The figure held an extremely sharp sword in his hand, and wherever he went, he would harvest human heads like weeds.

The transparent person didn't even cast a glance at those "people. " His cold eyes were fixed on Feng Yanlin. The sword Qi around his body suddenly expanded, and everywhere it passed