C879 Immortal Sword!
As soon as he returned to his own room, Xiao Yang sat down cross-legged. At the same time, the divine force in his body began to circulate crazily, quickly circulating through his limbs and bones.
At this moment, his divine force was no longer a pure Divine Stage power. It was mixed with wisps of white brilliance.
These white lights were filled with a high grade aura
