Ling Hao Qin Yu Xin

Near a large canyon, the grand entrance to a palace estate.,"Damn it, who the hell are you" After stabilizing her figure, the Palace Master of Dumo Palace looked at the white tiger and roared angrily.,Suddenly, the scene was filled with a series of violent clashing sounds. Figures darted back and forth, swords flashing in every direction. In the blink of an eye, a whirlwind of blades formed around the two combatants.。