Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

Chen Ping's body to ashes...At this moment, Chen Ping's consciousness could even see the scene of himself being blasted into pieces.But soon, as the golden light emanating from Yuanying flickered, Ch... the countless blades that swarmed like locusts.Lao Wu, without the Martial Saint Blade, could only release his qi outwards, protecting himself. He desperately swung his fists, unleashing streaks of q...