old on to the injuries he has suffered now.
”hmm!”
the words of shock were only a ld humming, with no pity at all.
the field was lifted, and xu wudao immediately fell to the ground and stopped
eathing.
the two swords lay next to xu wudao, twinkling this blood red light, even xu wudao's blood also swallowed in.
looking at xu wudao's body into a dry body, lin hui glanced at the sword and wanted to go up curiously.
just the moment he reached out to touch the sword, the voice of surprise and anger spread over and shouted at him.
”don't touch this sword!” startled words came up to lin hui and looked at the two swords ldly.
xu wudao is dead, and now his hatred in his eyes is gradually eliminated, but the rest is a burst of regret.
lin hui uld see it, but he didn't know who it was because of the regret.
”who killed my descendants?”
a thick voice sounded from the ground, with the sound sounded, the ground trembled with the sound, that is all, from the point of view of the person's repair is only high and deep.
lin hui and startled words