C999 Wang Ying's knife

The longblade seemed to have been mixed with cold iron, Wang Ying's wound did not have any blood flowing out, but Wang Ying's face had become deathly pale, threads of cold mist rising from her face.

"Xiao Ying!" who had already retreated to the side saw this and bellowed as he rushed forward.

"Pah!" "BOOM!" Wang Yuan's strength was at the middle stage of the Perfection Stage