C387 Her Delicate Body Was Light and Her Sword Intent Was Wild(2)

A mist of blood floated out of the middle-aged man's head, and then condensed into a blood-colored plum blossom in the void.

With a turn of her body, Lin Ruo's figure was like a fairy as the lake-blue sword in her hand flashed with a bright light.

In the next moment, the sword in Lin Ruo's hand instantly stabbed out. With a speed that was even faster than sparks