Death Race

"Such an impressive creature. It's able to kill a heaven pass saint."

Zhang Ruochen walked to the body of that heaven pass saint from Four Symbols Sect, staring at that bloody body. He saw the black devil dead Qi covering it, and he couldn't touch it.

Hua!

He waved his arm, and holy Qi gushed out, dispersing the devil dead Qi.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a crimson holy sword and held it in his hand. He could feel the heat coming from the sword.

There seemed to be a fiery mountain hidden in the sword.

"Great sword."

He couldn't use Abyss Ancient Sword at the moment, so he needed another saint sword.

A powerful saint sword could make his strength surge.

That crimson saint sword was called Fire Luan Sword. It was a thousand-patterns saint weapon, which was a great sword.

Ge Ge.