Chapter 2736 The martial artist who came to see the bloody old wooden kite falling into the ground like a broken line, opened his mouth wide and felt cold all over his body.

It's like a basin of ice-cold water, watering down from the top, and billows rise in the heart.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun glanced at the old bloody wood on the ground, then headed downward indifferently.

He is now a robbery theologian who can search for the buried gods and gain the power and power of the gods for a short time.

All the sharp and hegemonic convergence, does not emit a little breath.

He walked slowly,...