C811 War Grandmaster

"Sou!" Just as everyone was feeling sorry for Su Hao, a red light suddenly flew out from his body and instantly turned into a tall figure holding a sword in his hand. It was a pitch black saber with a trace of lightning on it. Its momentum was not any weaker than a grandmaster's. The saber slashed at the ghost claw of the woman in red.

"Boom! Boom!" Two collisions rang out