C933 Royal Grade Sword(2)

In an instant, a dozen or so King's Painful Talismans shone brightly. It was as if the scorching sun had collapsed, and the stars had shattered. One after another, they exploded. They turned into fist wind, palm energy, saber light, sword shadows and other forms. It formed a majestic torrent that rushed fiercely at Chiang Zhan.

Silver-robed youth attacked without any warning