C1159 Wei's Punch

The 32 blood swords flew over.

Weiqing seemed to see a Lin Qi Jian covered in blood rushing over, his killing intent soaring to the skies.

Weiqing did not move, but smiled.

A faint glow rose from Weiqing's body, enveloping him, and scattering some indistinct ancient runes.

This was the protective divine light of the Pan Gu stone tablet