Chapter 460

"touch..."

a sound of hitting the ground, accompanied by a moan of water like clouds, a mouthful of blood of water like clouds spewed out, dyed the common ground red, looked at the white face of water like clouds, a trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of all the people, and scolded Yi Feng in his heart for not knowing how to feel pity for them.

with a wave of Yifeng's hand, Xianhu sword galloped towards his hand. Yifeng held it. Xianhu sword pointed to the throat of water like clouds and looked at Ling Yuya with disdain.

"junior sister (Senior sister)!" The disciples on the stage...