C1508 Death Trap?

Ning Yue did not answer the attacker. After taking a few deep breaths, the Dark Light Ancient Sword in his palm suddenly turned. The tip of the sword was aimed at the left side of his abdomen. The tip of the sword pierced into the flesh of blood and flesh. It cut and pulled out again.

Hiss -

A handful of scarlet wounds spurted out from his mouth. However