Feng Shishi's death (1)

Di Cang's eyes were filled with a cold glint. He did not say a word to Liu chenshuang as he slowly extended his hand and stammered.

In an instant, a long sword appeared in the air and he held it in his hand.

The sword glowed in all directions, and the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few degrees due to the appearance of the sword. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and Thunder rumbled, making the atmosphere even colder.

Bai Yan stood beside di Cang as the strong wind ruffled her black hair. Her face also had a determined look.

"I won't let you have the chance to hurt her!"

after saying these words, di cang's figure suddenly moved.

The long sword was like the wind, and the moment it streaked across, the earth trembled.

The man's Silver hair fluttered in the wind, and his cold Phoenix eyes were emotionless. They were so dark that they were a little scary.