this smash has the power of Yu Wanjun, just like the fury and blood splashing.

"ancestor."

I can only see that in the light of the white sky in front of me, the flesh and blood are flying, tens of thousands of swords are falling apart, and Lu Chen almost cries.

"son of a bitch, I'll fight you."

Zong fan spared his life to save him. He blocked two with one stick. He vomited blood and flew back. Lu Chen cried out anxiously, and his voice was sad. In his desperation, Lu Chen no longer ignored the two conflagrations in his body. Regardless of whether his magic power was complicated...