chapter 342 Weapon Sublimation

"Wow!"
The long swords were like a storm, spinning continuously in the hall. At a certain moment, Duanmu Ci waved his hand, and the many long swords rushed towards the phantom with a bang, killing it.
"Little brother, I am so gentle, are you really going to use such a heavy hand?"
Huan Ling spoke and looked at Duanmu Ci. His eyes flickered and a red light shot out.
The words were charming and pierced Duanmu Ci's heart, causing Duanmu Ci's movements to pause for a moment,...