Fitting with the king-level martial soul, Nangong's immeasurable true qi did not consume much, but the consumption of his spiritual power was extremely serious.

Song Yan's lightning-fast attack, he could see it clearly and knew how to dodge, but his body's reaction was a beat late.

Masters compete with each other, and what they seek is the difference between the lines.

The body's reaction was a beat slower, so Nangong Wuliang was hit by the sword, with more than thirty swords in his body, and the sword saw blood, and for a while, his whole body was stained red with blood.

"Waste......