C1239 The Palace of Soul Slayers
As the cultivator spoke, the white flames slowly rotated. He stretched out a pale hand and some of the black fog around him rushed over and turned into a black sword in an instant.
Meng Yu shivered when he saw the gloomy tip of the sword. It was as if a bloody hole had been pierced through his body! He quickly shouted, "Wait, wait, wait!"
The cultivator looked at him in surprise