C2967 The Name That Was Dyed in Blood(2)
Another sword flash, a dead man.
The older generation Demon Cultivator arrived at this time. Looking at Zhu Qing who was slaughtering his way over, he furiously roared, "Brat, stop! You are not allowed to act recklessly here!"
Zhu Qing completely ignored him. The Nine Nether Black Body Sword broke through Luo Tong's protective Genuine Qi
