Chapter 1191 The Might of His Punch

"It's coming up!"

"Sure enough, there really is a sword."

There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of Milo, the Holy Son of the Stone Demon.

The sword-shaped mark on his forehead was his fundamental weapon. He liked swords. His Way of Sword was also profound. Yet, he hadn't found a suitable weapon.

Now, the chance of getting one had come.

Milo did not pay any attention to Tricia, even though she had been extremely weak for casting the forbidden skill.

His eyes were riveted to that sword.

"It is mine!"

Milo had sensed the aura of the sword.

Sometimes, it was fierce, which showed that it was extremely sharp and could cut almost anything.

Sometimes, it turned mysterious, which showed that it had more powers.

Sometimes, it was majestic, as if it had been suppressing the overflowing evil spirits.

At this moment, Milo knew ver