"Why don't you dream of catching the stars, and dare to pull a mulberry bow to shoot Yuheng? Don't tell me that Jingwei is few today, and invite others to watch Haiping. The sword is bright!" With the voice of Qianrenyue falling down.
The virtual shadow behind becomes staring, and the action in the hand is the same as that of Qianrenyue himself. The huge sword in his hand was shining with dazzling purple light. Looking at the crows fighting in the sky, the Thousand Renyue looks indifferent, without sadness or joy in her eyes, and calmly waves a sword.
The crow Douluo saw this and thought of the sword that finally broke out in Qianrenyue when he stopped halfway. It was the sword that made him seriously injured and destroyed half of his face. Now, the crow Douluo only feels the attack in front of him. It seems ordinary, but it's scary