C875 The Killing Move of the Fine Lin Ming Palace Dark Feather

The aura became heavy, and the countless streams of air seemed to have been compressed into a very heavy and oppressive gas. The Dark Feather of the Fine Lin Ming Palace looked up, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. A huge sword qi had actually appeared above his head. What was more terrifying was that as the Dark Feather of the Fine Lin Ming Palace stared at it