chapter 385 Eighteen Flying Swords

The old man from the Changsheng Sect moved his body, and pounced out like a tiger descending from the mountain. His fists were powerful and carried terrifying might. Yan Han took a step and swung out the Du Ke sword regardless of anything, with a touch of casualness and determination. Without a doubt. Yan Han's body flew backwards again. The old man from the Changsheng Sect took a light step, his body as light as a swallow, his toes brushed the ground, and his right hand suddenly stretched...