C88 Crimson Blood Sword Golden Immortal Hand

"Again!"

However, before he could think too much, Yeh Wujian had already disappeared.

"Sword Thirteen, First Sword!"

Suddenly, a shout came from high up in the sky, and the entire martial ground was filled with strong gales. Many people couldn't open their eyes, and the terrifying spiritual energy quickly converged towards Yeh Wuxie. Around Yeh Wujian, countless tornados revolved crazily