C657 The Birth of Immortal Slaying Sword!
"Ugh!"
Zhang Fann coughed out a mouthful of blood, and slowly recovered his consciousness.
After looking around at his three companions who still had not woken up, Zhang Fann heaved a sigh of relief after checking their wounds.
"Fortunately, there was no fatal injury."
At this time, a sound which could tear ear drums rang out
