C480 The Qi Field of Heaven Fighting

"If you die under my sword art, you can rest in peace."

Duotian's expression turned cold, and the thirteenth sword strike furiously slashed down on him. The bright and clear snowy night magnified in front of Ye Yulong's eyes.

"No!"

Ye Yulong roared, but the snowy night instantly swallowed him up, the sound was completely drowned out by the huge sound