Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

by one. Blood flowed from his pores, extremely terrifying.Cui Meng’er didn’t need to think much to understand that Shen Xiang suffered from the continuous influx of true Qi flowing into his body. Aft...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.om the demon world.""This isn't sword fighting anymore. It's a competition of their respective strange techniques," Dai Yongcheng shook his head helplessly.Shen Xiang used the Taiji dragon array to ab...