C824 Divine Weapon

On the Dragon Lake Mountain, Chen Yi held the Human Blade in his hand. He was like a mortal holding a long blade in his hand, swinging it slowly.

He did not use any magic power, he just kept swinging the Mortal Blade in his hand.

Chen Yi did not know how long it had been since he had practiced this kind of knife technique.

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times..