Ling Hao Qin Yu Xin

"Ancient martial arts sects are not supposed to interfere with the affairs of the mundane world. Does your Sky-Shattering Sect treat this rule as a joke" The voice in the green robe was icy cold.,"Damn it, who the hell are you" After stabilizing her figure, the Palace Master of Dumo Palace looked at the white tiger and roared angrily.,Suddenly, the scene was filled with a series of violent clashing sounds. Figures darted back and forth, swords flashing in every direction. In the blink of an eye, a whirlwind of blades formed around the two combatants.。