C2637 Identity(1)

Zhan Loong turned pale with fright. He hastily waved the Immortal Sword, forming a defensive wall around his body to protect himself, because he knew that these sword nets would all attack him.

"Hand!"

Zhu Qing casted a spell. Sure enough, the sword net was fully deployed to attack Zhan Loong's body. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and cast out a defensive wall