C93 Evil Knife

'Where is it? ' Xuan Daoqi turned around and waved his sword. A sword energy shot out and cut off Zhang Xinzhan's ethereal form. The phantom image was split in half and scattered.

'Haha … ' The laughter came from all directions, causing Xuan Daoqi to yell in anger, "Yanran, kneel down!"

"The Three Qingfeng of Tai Yue!" With that, he swung his right arm above his head