C1257

"Yin Yang Divine Thunder Sword!"

Lin Yun and Qingxiao's hands each shot out a lightning sword light, but one blue and one white.

The two lightning swords clashed.

"Sizzle ~ ~ ~"

Boundless lightning filled the air from the point of impact, engulfing the four patriarchs.

By the time the lightning disappeared, they were already turned to dust and could no longer be found.

"I'm already old