e body was bleeding from every orifice, his face contorted in agony, and he was dead beyond recognition.At this moment, the dozens of Wang Shuo's men were so frightened that they turned and ran in all...tarted to crack.This time, Chen Ping took several steps back, while Fan Jiang, although he didn't move a muscle, his face clearly changed."Not bad, it's a spirit sword indeed..." Fan Jiang's face grad...