C207 No One Dares to Fight with Me over This Flying Sword
"Fourth item, Dragon Gate Flying Sword!"
The middle-aged man took off the red cloth.
On the pure gold tray, there was a small silver sword that was only half a meter long.
This incomplete small sword once again aroused Chen Feng's interest.
Such a small sword was naturally not held in his hands.
That was a flying sword, Sword Immortal's sword.
It was usually nurtured in his body