C729 Conflicting Thoughts

Not only that, the Nether Spring on Hei Feng's back was also unsheathed at this moment. The sound of the blade cutting into one's ear could be heard. The unparalleled blade light and the surrounding turbulent wind were all cut off by it.

One blade and one sword, one yellow and one red. Two completely different beams of light intertwined and superimposed each other