C767 Soul Imprint

Boom!

A purple pillar of light exploded, shining brightly in the darkness!

Seeing the soul refining dish suck into the thousand mouth that revealed a joyful expression, Donghe Mu's mouth couldn't help but twitch at this moment.

Because the purple treasured sword in Meng Yu's hand released a Sword Wave that had struck the soul refining dish, causing it to suddenly stop