C271 Changhong

"Penetrating Rainbow!"

Above the Five Tiger Gate, a loud scream resounded. The long blade in Wang Dong's hand instantly turned red, comparable to the burning hot sun.

"Screech!"

The eagle cried out in grief and tried to escape from the blade. However, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than the burning hot blade of the blade. As if the sky was falling