C1829 Secret Scripture of Taiqing

"Swish!"

Lin Yun was too lazy to waste words with him and swung his sword towards Ji Dongzhe.

The one who attacked was the berserk Ba Jian.

A droplet of light that resembled a blood sword rushed over while carrying a boundless killing intent.

Ji Dongzhe's arrogant face instantly paled as his hands formed dozens of layers of defenses.

"Bang, bang