C645 The Crisis

The dark green light seemed to have a life of its own as it swam on the Eight Cloud Spear, adding a bit of strangeness to it.

Ignoring the sword that was slashing towards him, Lang Xiu's Eight Cloud Spear instantly touched an inch of Qin Huaishu's body.

At this moment, Qin Huaishu had also woken up. Looking at Lang Xiu's pale face and crazed expression