C297 The battle of the crystal soul

"Wang Xiaoyu, don't even think about ?"

Duan Qingyang's face changed. Wang Xiaoyu was extremely fast, so fast that he did not even have time to retreat!

He was going all out, the Soul Severing Knife in his hand shot towards Wang Xiaoyu, the hand that was still standing, suddenly formed a seal, and then he opened his mouth wide, a crystal clear amber ball flew out!

"E-class sacred art