Above the Sword Peak.

The cold wind was cold and biting, and a sword-shaped altar engraved with countless inscriptions sat on it, but at this time, the inscriptions were dull and silent, and there were many corpses lying around the altar.

Han Cheng, Qin Mu, the two brothers of the Fu family, and people from other gangs......

Some of them were pierced, some were torn apart, and none of them were intact.

And in the center of the altar, a person who exuded black qi all over his body, could not see his appearance, only had a phantom outline, and seemed to look around with cold eyes. It was as if all this was nothing more than a pile of dead branches and leaves in his eyes!

At his feet, a man lay on the ground,

Chapter 68 of "Sword Edge Dust Heart": A slap is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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