Clench one's teeth, Gu Xun slowly took out all his magic tools.

it's a purple red sword. It's three feet long. It's dazzling.

it's hard to distinguish the complicated patterns on the sword. Only a few thunder patterns are most obvious. Holding the purple and red sword in hand, the ancient inquirer's breath is constantly rising.

sou yuan's eyes are also a little colder. It's obvious that the war is about to start!

Lu Ming can't help but step back and fight at a high level. It's something he can't participate in right now.

but that doesn't mean that Lu Ming can't watch it.

on the contrary, such a duel...