After a while, the sword in his hand spun quickly, and with his body, the sword suddenly started to dance in the air.
A sword, its light burst forth, hitting dozens of feet away, then the ten soldiers about to fall were swept up in anger.
Just a sudden clash of metal, the warriors embracing the radiant entrance to the world, suddenly changed their expression.
Ten people were shot out at once by Ao Cangsheng's fierce and domineering sword.
If the ten from Bright Pavilion didn't have enough power to control the warriors, they would have to eliminate all the soldier warriors in one stroke.
Just as they stabilized the soldiers in hand, the ten quickly glanced at each other and gave Ao Cangsheng a fatal blow.
For these ten unknown individuals, Ao Cangsheng indeed had some hate in his heart.
Seeing the ten pacing back and forth, he quickly glanced at him standing there in a daze. Suddenly, his longsword trembled, chopping down five blooms of sword flowers.
