C310 Seven Dao Flowers

Ying Zui stood on the bridge and stared at Wang Hun with his long and narrow eyes. Wang Hun had just broken the sword with a finger. It was a kind of divine ability. It was very scary to break the sword into pieces and prevent it from being condensed. Ying Zui suspected that if this divine ability grew to the extreme, it could disassemble any object, similar to Rotten Mirrors