C80 Li Qiang's Death(1)

A alternating black and white light quickly flew past Zhang Ke's Liu Lin. It was like two black and white colored ribbons that were connected to the black and white hilt of the black and white sword, floating past Liu Lin's side.

As for the tip of the sword, it was even louder and clearer. A faint chirping sound seemed to come from the sky, giving off a deep sense of oppression.

Zhang Ke