chapter 1975 The weakness of the abyss

"Die!" "Supreme Sword Slash!" The dark soul shouted loudly! The sword light that pierced the sun and split the blood-red hand into two halves. "Stop trying to be cool! Quickly blow away all the mist, my hands are cramping from all the spinning!" Lewis Lu urged, desperately spinning the sword in his hand. After hearing this, the Black Soul, who was posing on the side, slashed out several sword beams in succession, chopping the abyss floating water mist in the air into pieces. The...