"Damn it! This old lady doesn't believe she can't smash this broken thing to pieces!",But when he touched the dragon claw, not even a scratch was made, the sword light shattered, and under the immense recoil, Sang Jueying flew backward like a cannonball, crashing down a mountain peak.,Having provoked such a powerful true dragon, the sect has reached a point of life and death. It can no longer afford to worry about face.。