บท 1281: Linger Yao's Help

Qingfeng Li swung the Fire Emperor Sword in his hands and destroyed the four earth thorns that were surrounding him, turning them into pieces.

The surrounding people were all shocked to see this.

It was known that this was not just anybody's attack, it was Zhentian Mo's, but Qingfeng Li blocked it.

Zhentian Mo's face turned gloomy, and there was a cold flash in his eyes. He did not think that his own earth thorns attack would be defeated by Qingfeng Li that easily. The red longsword in Qingfeng Li's hand was indeed very powerful.

"Emperor level spiritual treasure? I can't believe a Spirit King Realm master like you would have an emperor level spiritual treasure. It is such a waste to be in your hand. Hand it over," Zhentian Mo said to Qingfeng Li.

Zhentian Mo got a little greedy as he wanted to take the long sword from Qingfeng Li's hand for his own use.