ands of cultivators, echoing over Xiu Yuan Street, over Nanxing City, and even resounding in Luo Lingxiao's ears.Looking at these cultivators, even Jiang Yun's face showed a hint of astonishment. Howe...Could not resolve: www.fttxt.tw (Timeout while contacting DNS servers)aming and whether he could subdue this sword spirit!Jiang Yun spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The Refining Demon Brush was already poised over his own blood, furiously scribbling in mid-air, drawi...