nzong, who had been ordered to do so, stood in front of the lord of the evil god and looked at him in disgust.
”are you not afraid of me?”
luoyan, the lord of the evil god, looked at the messenger who still refused to bow in front of him, and asked ferociously.
when the voice fell, the man had flashed in front of the disciple and reached out his hand and pinched the ten thousand jian zong disciple by the neck.
”you don't know how many thousands of swords of disciples died in my hands?”
he deliberately put his face together, ferocious so that the features were twisted together, the sword wound on his face was still twitching.
luo yan's momentum is not bad, the features are angular, determined and a
ogant, and he seems to be a character who refuses to bow his head.
now the ferocious distortion of the five features, upled with the killing spirit of killing and cutting for many years, is extremely appalling.
”i'm not afraid, if it's not out of reach, i'll kill you!”
the disciple of wanjian zong did not show a trace of fear, but also with more firm eyes.