Chapter 145: The Fake Table

glow appear, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. This was the sword spirit of the Demon Sword, a blue and a black instantly entangled together.However, this demonic sword's str... in a fight..."Chen Ping waved his hand and said without hesitation!This took Yao Shenghui by surprise. After all, for cultivators like them, desperate cultivation was all about standing out from the...