chapter 1982 Death Blade

Dark Soul looked from the side. A cultivator actually placed the sword in his hand on Lewis Lu neck. "Dark Soul! If you move again, I will kill this guy immediately!" The immortal cultivator said with a smug look on his face. "Hahaha!" The Dark Soul laughed abnormally and said, "I advise you..." I haven't finished talking here yet! With just a click, the cultivator who had held the sword against Lewis Lu's neck just now had his neck twisted to an impossible angle and collapsed to...