"Senior Xiang Tao, how about you and I join hands to kill each other?" Guan Shanyue pulled out his long white sword and laughed happily.

at the same time, the body of the ancient Chinese clothes fell down, and the soul flew out.

silence, silence!

all the blessed ones are silent for a while. If they are ordinary nine robbers, they will die if they die. But I am a good friend of the dark sky god. As everyone knows, the two great celestial beings are extremely short-lived. They accept students and apprentices. They just hope that these people will become the God one day. The feeling is not deep,...