crossed in front of him.The next second, he slammed straight into the two palm prints!With a deafening boom, Fang Yu pierced through the palm print and in an instant, dashed to the top of the god's he..."Shout, shout, shout your sister!" Fang Yu frowned, the blade in his hand flashed a blue glow.

The sword qi was extremely sharp and imbued with a holy aura.

The dragon's roar, accompanied by the sound of swords cleaving through the air, echoed together.

"Ah ah ah ah..." after. 。The old man ate the grass and shook his head, replying: "I can't answer that." 。"And you can't say," Fang Yu frowned, recalling the series of events that had happened before. 。Whether it was...