It was not yet near dusk at this time.
But at this time, it seemed that it was already late at night in the woods.
The air seemed to have dropped several degrees out of thin air.
That's not cold.
It was a sudden burst of murderous intent.
kill!
No unnecessary nonsense.
The moment the enemy launched an attack, it was destined that there would be no luck in this battle, and he could only speak with the cold sword in his hand.
Weapons should be ruthless.
When a weapon becomes sentimental, can it still kill people?
At least the Blade in Aizen's hand is ruthless and capable of killing people.
Aizen felt relaxed when he saw five murderers in black brocade robes surrounding him.
In this Hundred Thousand Mountains, not only black-clothed disciples come and go, but also outer Clan disciples will enter the mountain.
