with ye han, who was slaughtering the soldiers of the demon race.
the voice es, and so does the blade.
ye ld heart hu
iedly, dare not answer hard, but flashed back, vigilant to look at li wanjun.
in order to avenge the demon, regardless of the war situation, only staring at him, the blade in his hand is more fierce, the style is also more domineering.
”if one of his men loses, he dares to speak madly!”
ye ld heart a ld humming, the sword ld awn flashed, with a te
ible chill.
together, li wanjun uld not help but take a few steps back.
”frost sword formula. ld! ”
ye hanxin old skills again, holding the sword toward the force of wanjun rushed over, wherever they went, all the evil soldiers frozen into ice, to both sides.
”with the same move, how can i get hit twice!”
li wanjun roared, raised the big knife high, the orange knife field suddenly opened, the powerful force so that ye ld heart's action is also a lag.
li wanjun saw the flaw, and the knife suddenly waved to ye ld heart.
the knife is rapid, ye hanxin in the field of jun knife restric