Seventy-two blue swords!
Canglan Nine swords!
"go!"
Wang Cheng shouted in a low voice, immediately the seventy-two swords under the gaze of tens of thousands of people turned into seventy-two blue streamers, headed for Qin Feng!
At the moment, Qin Feng was tied up by the wood, and there was no way to dodge!
In fact, Qin Feng did not intend to dodge.
"We will see if you will die!"
Wang Cheng has a willingness to succeed!
however…
It is always nice to imagine.
And the reality is often cruel!
Seventy-two swords stopped only a foot away from Qin Feng in mid-air.
Qin Feng's eyes have a flame throbbing, the eyes are golden, the seventy-two swords, the sixty-three of them are illusory, only the real nine swords are the entity!
Qin Feng's mind is also entangled in the nine swords entity at this moment!
In an extremely hegemonic way, the mark belonging to Wang Cheng on this sword is completely erased!
