"Escape..." Faced with the powerful and confused Chen Jiu, every blow can take the life of a pseudo-god. The remaining pseudo-gods, who are really frightened, quickly melt themselves into the Taoist body and retreat sharply.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!" Chen Jiu's eyebrows were cold. When the deceased's Taoist implements were collected in time, he turned into a streamer and shot at one of the false gods fiercely.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... " Unwithstandable, this seems to be Chen Jiu's true edge, he cut through the void, like brilliant fireworks in full bloom, there created a piece of blood mist, is very sad and beautiful! uuuuuuuuuu

"How could it...