Chapter 227

• "Yin"
• This sword light is swift and violent, just like thunder on a rainy day. You don't know when this thunder will sound. When you know, this thunder has already struck the top of your head, and there is no time to dodge the reaction.
• At this moment, Huo Qingshan felt that way. Facing the purple sword light cut by Chen He, he found that he could not avoid it, but Huo Qingshan's wild face was not surprised but smiled, and there was a glow of heat in his eyes. !