C562 The Remnant Soul of the Venerable Blood Yang

Zhanyue raised the Longsword and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He waved his arm and the Longsword drew a ray of cold light as it slashed towards Mu Yun's legs.

After the cold light disappeared, Zhanyue's cruel smile froze. The bloody scene that he imagined did not appear. Even Mu Yun had disappeared in front of him