C721 Zhang 710, Horse Steps on the Nations, the Monarchs Stare at Each Other
The Immortal Killing Sword Array danced as crimson red light filled the sky. Countless spells poured into the Immortal Killing Sword Array, but Chen Ming did not intend to completely block them. He only weakened a part of them.
A single person blocking the spells of over ten thousand Golden Immortals was undoubtedly courting death.
As such, Chen Ming had other thoughts in mind
