C1384 Ten years in a hurry

"Kill!"

Ling Yu roared, he swung his Red Moon Blade and chased after him. The blade beam was thousands of metres long, hacking at the black Demonic Qi like a river in the sky.

Instantly, the sword light seemed to strike against metal, releasing a rumbling sound. Burning sparks flew in all directions, and from within the Demonic Qi, a sound similar to the wailing of ghosts could be heard