Chapter 1257 Dinner

The amazing sword agitated on the forehead of the northern Holy Land Protector, and the next moment, the head exploded with a bang.

At this moment, Da Lei has returned to Ye Qingyun, staring at the people in the Holy Land of the North indifferently, standing shoulder to shoulder, and spitting out a word indifferently: "Roll!"

Old North's face is so gloomy that it's almost bleeding!

Nevertheless, the thought of the silver-haired youth who was so strong before made his heart tremble and he could only bear the bad breath forcibly.

Several disciples picked him up and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The emperor's face has changed...