There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Feng Hao's laughter.

"They will not die! But you will definitely die!"

A sound suddenly came from the sky, as loud as thunder.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

They all looked up.

Soon, a person stepped on the sword, and the jade trees were in the wind, so cool and elegant.

The long black hair danced wildly on the back of his head, but the aura of death burst out from his body.

That sword was even more ferocious and terrifying. It was like a living creature, releasing frightening demonic energy.

The young man wielding a sword came through the air!

Not for anything else, just for the justice in my heart!
Chapter completed!