C567 Kill a Man

"Green Steel Sword Rain!"

Shen Wanhui's body spun, as he slashed three times in mid air with his blade, releasing brilliant and dazzling rays of light, which directly caused the air to tremble.

"Hmph, petty tricks."

Hong Zhentian coldly snorted, he clenched his hand and dense soul force condensed into a spear that whizzed out in the air.

Under Han Cailin and Wu Jingjun's astonished gazes