King of the Desolate Wilderness

"Dark Jade, kill this baldy!"

Mo Shenghua stood in the sky with his hands on his hips. He raised his hand and pointed.

There was no reaction from the Dark Jade Saber.

Mo Shenghua's expression froze. The Buddhist light on the monk's body had already surged up.

Han Muye shook his head and waved his hand.

The Dark Jade Sword emitted a loud ringing sound as it pressed down.

The radiance of the sword was dazzling, and the sky was stained with blood!

Under this slash, his soul and body were imprisoned, and his flesh and blood trembled uncontrollably.

The Dark Jade Saber was the Blood Jade Saber.

This saber was a demonic blade.

When the monk saw the saber coming, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen. He turned and left.

However, he had already activated the power of the immortal treasure. How could he leave just like that?