Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

ame way, Sen Xiang was not afraid at all and swiftly swung his sword. The green saber qi formed like an endless string of threads, coalescing into a green light-emitting web and sweeping forward. Wher...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.ide him.Luo Yi-tao lay on a pile of rubble, being carried by an old man. His half face was already broken and teeth were continuously flying out with blood, his twisted face made him look very scary.“...