"Chen Jiu, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise you will die without burial place..." Saint soldiers gradually recovered. Su, that powerful saint will came out, the next collision, will be horrifying world, crying ghosts and gods to fight, and at this time, Mulan can not help but again scold and drink.

"Well, it's not certain who wins or loses, holy fairy, let's go out!" Chen Jiu drinks coldly and never flinches.

"Find Death!" Mulan scolded and drank, and suddenly incarnated himself into the Sword of the Son of Heaven and inserted it into it. In the hands of the Emperor Qiankun, one sword was cut out,...