Chapter 2942 "Battle!"

Ye Qingyun, with his eyes burning with warfare, stared at the big man with a bloody knife in front of him and growled calmly.

"War!"

A red-haired man spits out a word.

The next moment, he rushed straight past with a bloody knife in his hand, and suddenly a flame burst out from the horrible knife.

Suddenly, space became hot.

He chopped one knife after another, each knife was extremely hot and dry, as if it could burn air.

! Hey! Hey!

In the face of his storm-like offensive, Ye Qingyun holds an anti-sky sword and falls one sword after another. Each sword is filled with anti-sky...