C867 Give Me the Sword
A groan.
Lin Miaoran's two shoulders began to blossom with two glaring blood flowers.
Chu Yan rushed over in the next moment, sweeping across everything with his mirror.
But Mirror Moon was only a broken sword, it was not more than a foot long. When one of the spirits was forced to retreat, the other evil spirit laughed and cut open another bloody wound on Lin Miaoran's arm