Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Dongliu Jianzun's sword, piercing into the spatial vortex, did not deviate in direction. It pointed straight at Zhang Ruochen's heart. 。,Of course, the sword speed of the East Flow Sword Venerable became slower and slower. 。The sword qi on the blade, also warped space, gradually dispersed. 。,The final, sharp tip of the sword stopped, about three inches from Zhang Ruochin's heart.。