C821 Ling Tian the Pill Is about to Form!

Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Slash!

However, this time, the Martial Soul soared to the sky behind Ye Fan. With a tremble of his hand, a green sword light rose from the ground. It was an extremely powerful sword light that tore apart the Air, exquisite slashing towards Mu Yang's silver spear!

"Clang!"

The two resplendent Sword Qi clashed against each other, however