C587 The Sword of Minute Subtlety

"Boy, how strange you have been today. Your little life is mine."

The First Elder roared towards the sky. The space around his body instantly began to tear apart, and within the tearing space, three extremely terrifying tornadoes crazily rotated. Each tornado storm had an extremely terrifying momentum.

"Tornado Spirit Palm!"

The First Elder's expression instantly became incomparably savage