On the invincible giant sword that was over thirty meters long and five meters wide, white flames surged, and faintly, starlight flickered.
Fairy Colorful Robe raised her sword and swung it at Wei Zhuang.
She looked at Wei Zhuang, looked at the Black Sword in his hand, and suddenly laughed.
But her laughter, besides being gleeful, also had a hint of confusion.
She didn't know why she was laughing, didn't know why she was looking at him and laughing, she only knew that only by doing this could she fight, only by doing this could she feel satisfied!
But even the brightest white light couldn't blind a blind man; facing this one-sided enthusiasm, Wei Zhuang chose to reject.
With only 'such a bother' in his eyes, he suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, and instead pulled another sword out from the void, tossing it to Zhang Ze.
And simultaneously, he executed the legendary technique of 100% catching the white blade.
