nd turned their heads to the silent lord god of wanjianzong, who had been silent all the time.
”you, dare you stand in my way?”
wakang looked at his weariness and **iled with a crooked head.
the dark man has the ability to stop him, and he won't believe it.
”do you think i dare not?”
god tired of leaving his hand to ver the fairy, looking at wokang asked a question.
her attitude is clear enough.
”well, it depends on what you can do!”
wakang **iled instead of angry and nodded as he was tired of leaving.
his voice fell, and his look became fierce, and he flew up and went forward, and a knife split at god's annoyance.
as an opponent of lin chaoran, he also had the first stage of the holy war, this knife did not keep his hand, the spirit of the knife with unparalleled momentum.
”slow down.”
god is tired of not dodging, not even ca
ying a sword.
she just watched wokang's blade get closer and closer to her and spoke calmly.
efore the voice fell, everything around it slowed down in an instant.
just like when you stop