Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

ng into streaks of intense white light that converged into the Frostmoon Blade like a vortex. 。At this time, the Heavenly Frost Sword became as white as snow, and Wu Changkong's body also turned the...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。, where he saw a scene that made his eyes bloodshot. 。The entire ninth carriage was in complete disarray, with dozens of bodies, none of them whole. The sight was truly sickening. 。The entire carriag...