C167 General Ant Control(1)

The axe came crashing down like a small mountain, and if they let it hit them, they'd all be wiped out.

"Abyss Devil, die for me!" Wan Jian shouted. The sword light of the Minor Thousand Leaves Sword Formation instantly condensed together. The thick true qi actually condensed into an ice sword. It was actually no different from a real ice sword.

"Boom!" The huge axe and the ice sword collided