C667 The Dust Settled(1)

"Xue Lutian, go to hell!" Right now, when the aura of the Black Divine Fire sword in his hand reached its limit, Ling Feng's face turned ruthless. Without any hesitation, he controlled the long sword in his hand to slash at Xue Lutian.

In the nick of time, everyone stared at Ling Feng and Xue Lutian. After this sword strike, the fate of the entire world would be decided