hum ~ ~

suddenly Yuan Ye was in the place, a long buzz appeared, Duanmu Yunji, Murong Qiang and Zhang Ren all looked at the past, but Yuan Ye soared suddenly, waving a sword shaped tree stick in his hand, the body of the stick moved in rhythm, lifting the weight lightly and looming.

"drink!"

Yuan Ye suddenly put out his hand, and the thin stick fell down like Mount Tai, giving people a sense of powerlessness and forgetting to avoid.

"boom!"

under one staff, the earth is cracked. There are few cracks on the surface. It seems that the power is not strong, but the crack is thousands of...