Wan Kunbao's face changed dramatically and his fingers were flicking. It seemed that he wanted to use some kind of secret method. But before the momentum was raised, a big hand grabbed it from the side. In the moment of the lightning and Firestone, he grasped the sword Qi.

the sword light is twisted and shaken, and the big hand is changing with it. Then there is a chaos covering it. A magic light is emitted from the center of the eyebrow of wanguiyi, and the sword light is absorbed.

under the suppression of the eternal pure land, the sword light has disintegrated inch by inch.

"Nangong Jie!"

Wan Kunbao...