C246 One Slash of the Mortal Life

He seemed muddleheaded, but at the same time, he felt as if he was in a dream. The incredibly profound state made Lu Yang's heart beat even slower, as if he had pulled the mysterious zither string of the dragon head sword.

Slowly overlap with it. The strange frequencies intersected and fused. It was as if Lu Yang's heart was embedded into the dragon's head sword, becoming one with the sword