C872 A Strange Demonic Blade

Sishui City, in an inn!

Chu Zhongtian reached out his hand and grabbed the low grade spirit sword that was coming at him with the help of his Sixth Grade body. His left hand suddenly pulled forward. It had the double effect of pushing and pulling. He pulled the unstable sword in front of him. At the same time, his empty right hand was like a pair of large pincers