2382 ??? God Soul Repair

, a single sword strike coming like a celestial pillar 。“Sword Formation, Seal!” The eight flying swords repeatedly changed in mid-air, and finally, with a flick of Lu XiaTian’s wrist, the eight sword... closer to each other at a faster rate.Lu XiaTian once again looked in the direction of the Immortal Army's movement. His eyes were calm, yet there was an invisible hint of killing intent. This Buddhi...