Before he finished his words_
The man with the bronze grimace mask with the saber handle suddenly moved, and like an arrow released from a string, shot toward Su Long. Along his way, the man waved his hand behind him. The dragon-patterned b****y saber that was inserted in the ground emitted a series of tremolos. Just with a flash, it returned to the hand of the man with the bronze grimace mask.
"Kill!"
"Holding the saber, driving the wrist, and chopping down!"
The simple action by the bronze-masked man was full of an indescribable sense of rhythm.
"You want to kill me in such a manner? ... Are you dreaming?" Su Long shouted in anger. The Swimming Dragon Sword momentum revived and an instant counterattack was made.
At this moment, the vision of people present blurred, and sudden
