C555 Rebirth!

“What?!” Su Lang's expression was one of shock.

He had been on guard, but he never expected Martial Saint Xianyang to lash out without warning. And now, he was attempting to invade his body?

In a state of alarm, Su Lang instantly drew the Nethersky Sword and deployed various defensive tactics. Layers of translucent barriers rose around him, shielding him from Martial Saint Xianyang