"Then you're going to die!"

Ying Long Huang's tone is still very weak. As soon as his voice falls, he raises his hand and points to the Song Inkstone.

This finger is very gentle and slow, but Song Yan has a sense of inevitability and inevitability, and this finger seems to be the embodiment of the avenue.

Nine stars change!

"Boom!"

Song Yan's breath rose sharply, his strength increased by more than 200 times in an instant, reaching an extremely terrible level, and then he chopped out a sword in response to the Dragon Emperor.

"Ding!"

a crisp noise.

The opponent's finger lightly clicked on the Qingjiao sword in Song...