Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

reflected sword light, he faced the frost wind, bathed in red flames, and stepped on the azure clouds. With his left hand, his sword sheathed at his front, he suddenly drew it out!The sword employs t...other text you'd like me to translate!With a gentle shake of his long sword, a translucent flower of sword energy fell, and the remains of Yan Xiao were reduced to pieces, shattered into tiny fragment...