"Clang..." With the sound of gold and iron in the air, the cold glow shines all over Jiuzhou, the knife breaks its head and refuses to accept its breath. It wants to kill Chen Jiu again, but the time seems to have arrived. In the reluctance, it is gradually disappearing.

"Hum, that's all, mind, we can beat it!" Chen Jiu, who is full of the domineering spirit of giving up himself or herself after the combination of man and sword.

"Well, it must be!" Invisibly, Jingxin is also more convinced of Chen Jiuyue.

'Boom!' Just then, with a loud noise, a huge light mass appeared in the sky, like the...