C835 Two Battles(1)

Looking at the peerless weapon in his hand, Qin Tian's heart was filled with emotion. He had never thought that he would be able to refine such a brutal weapon.

The entire sword was blood red, as if the blood of a devil was flowing on it. If one listened carefully, one could vaguely hear the roars and desperate cries of countless people.

At the hilt of the sword, there was a spherical Taichi