chapter 342 Weapon Sublimation

"Wow!" The long swords were like a storm, spinning continuously in the hall. At a certain moment, Duanmu Ci waved his hand, and the many long swords rushed towards the phantom with a bang, killing it. "Little brother, I am so gentle, are you really going to use such a heavy hand?" Huan Ling spoke and looked at Duanmu Ci. His eyes flickered and a red light shot out. The words were charming and pierced Duanmu Ci's heart, causing Duanmu Ci's movements to pause for a moment, and even the long...