The golden light broke through the air, and eighteen magic swords fell down together. One sword and the same sword complement each other. The eighteen swords are all powerful, which is comparable to the high-quality natural treasure. It seems that such a sword can cut through the past and the future.
Fang Yuan offered several inferior Xiantian Lingbao to resist, but only for a moment.
"Fang Yuan, don't struggle, die!" Lu Ye's confident voice sounds.
At this moment, everyone felt that the leader of the Lu family was afraid of being stable. At this moment, Fang Yuan had not yet urged his insects, which proved that the leader of the Lu family was not invaded by insects.
"Don't do it yet? I'm afraid if I watch another good play, it will really disappear