C1093 The Three Talents the Three Evils

Three evolutions. Three evils!

Ao Lingchen's figure kept flashing. The sharp sword in his hand was in the air, and he thrust out sword after sword at lightning speed.

It was like a violent storm. There was no pause at all, and he attacked with killing intent in front of his face.

Ao Lingchen would never show mercy to his enemies who were trying to kill him