Ling Hao Qin Yu Xin

"Want to die I'll grant your wish!" The Palace Master of the Demon Subduing Palace roared, his two-meter long blade slashing out.,Although the opponent was half a level higher than the White Tiger, they were inferior in terms of speed, ferocity, accuracy, and battlefield experience, leaving them with no advantage whatsoever.,The Lord of the Demon Palace suddenly had a cut, thirty or forty centimeters long, appear on his chest. Blood gushed out wildly, and his aura immediately weakened.。