"Bang ~"

six senses of killing gods came with a bang. The evil spirit of Lu Chen suddenly doubled. In the space of Shenxiao hall, the evil cloud rolled, and the soul sound of killing words of six generations of hall soul kept ringing. An unspeakable and unpleasant killing machine rose all over Lu Chen's body.

"boom ~"

is another loud noise. The defense and protection of Jiuyan tower is exhausted by six Golden elites and countless Gong family disciples. Jiuyan tower becomes the size of palm.

Zhong Xingyun's eyes were full of greed. He threw the Jiuyan tower high. He couldn't help being happy. He reached out and grabbed...