The Xiaoyao magic sword with tens of thousands of Zhang swords is standing against Taoist priest Zhiyuan in such a quiet way. The sword's body is unsteady, and the sharp attack is revealed in the process, which is chilling.

as long as Li Yixin reads a move, Shenjian will immediately boom down without hesitation.

but I don't know why. At this time, Li Yi felt an inexplicable throb. The throb came from the little boy in the hand of Taoist priest Zhiyuan.

Li Yi has such a feeling, as if the little boy and himself have a mysterious feeling, as if they are connected by blood and soul.

"Whoa, whoa..."...