C957 Blood Soul

"Human, you are courting death!"

With a slap, the huge palm formed by the blood Qi rushed towards Mei Yingxue.

As it got closer, the palm kept getting smaller and smaller until it became the size of an ordinary person's palm.

It was very solid. The dark red palm seemed to have frozen the blood as it slapped on the Blood Weeping Sabre. Mei Yingxue's body flew out immediately