C385 One Elbow down

"Want to run?" Lee Yueming! Your time of death has come! "

Lao Mo took a step forward. The light illuminated his cold and weathered face, as if his killing intent was locked onto Lee Yueming.

One held a long saber and the other a short saber. One held upside down while the other was held horizontally in front of him. It looked extremely strange, but it emanated a strong will to fight