The sword is waved and cut down, and a cool and beautiful shadow of the sword is in the air.

head, fly high. From the neck of the blood spray brilliant in the night sky.

like a midnight flower.

Ye Tian grabs his left hand and drops his head on the ground, shouting: "blood debt, blood return, kill."

Li Hu and Meng Lei, a Hu and a Bao, who despised Ye Tian just now, looked at each other, took a breath, and their hands and feet were cold.

the king of Chu River seems to smile: "you'll see it later. You'll have a good eye tonight."

the people of the...