บท 2812: Nothing Could Be Done

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Whoosh!

The giant blood-red wolf's sharp scarlet claws swept down.

This claw seemed to tear heaven and earth in half, and the sound of air being torn apart was extremely loud.

Seeing this claw coming, Jian Wushuang's face was also unusually solemn.

Buzz, buzz, a large amount of divine power swept up crazily.

The blood mountain sword was also trembling crazily.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang made his move...

He just casually swung his sword. It looked like an ordinary person swinging a wooden sword.

However, as soon as he swung his long sword, a sword light immediately lit up.

This sword light was extremely weak, dim, and incomplete.

It was a broken light, a remnant light!

However, as soon as the remnant light appeared, there were at least hundreds and thousands of remnant lights everywhere.