C889 Qingming's Divine Power

"Crack!"

"Swish!"

At this time, an extremely loud sound suddenly rang out. Different from the sound produced when other cultivation techniques exploded, Han Feng looked to the side where the sound came from and saw that the huge black cloud had attacked Han Feng. It was as thick as a tree and constantly revealed that it was lightning.

He held the Longsword in his hand and danced chaotically