the range of the sword was too large for them, even if they were hit by this sword, they would not be able to bear it.
”it's an improvement over the last time.”
he looked at the sword and nodded, but he was not nervous.
although the mohist sword formula without memory is really better than the last time, but to hurt him, it is not enough.
”spiritual method. mulong! ”
lin xuanran hands seal, a huge plant rose to the ground, the sound of hidden dragon song shocked the world.
”spiritual wings. the feather of xiang tian! ”
lin chaoran saw lin xuanran and no memory left no effort, also unwilling to be left behind, hands one, the su
ounding aura began to gather towards him, a pair of white wings with sacred
eath opened behind him, thousands of feather a
ows generally toward startling words like raindrops.
wuyi holding the sword of the hand swung down, the great sword followed by the fall, is the innumerable rain like one side of the sword shadow straight down.
”it looks a little bit.”
surprised, he looked at the three of them as they went out of school to