magic scythe handle suddenly plunged into the ground, a burst of soul ring light shone from his body, and a dark purple blade aura, as real as it could be, shot out. 。The moment the blade flashed, Xie...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。till far inferior to his Golden Dragon King bloodline. 。It was the fundamental difference in cultivation that led to her defeat, not a disparity in technique. 。You have to know, with Long Yue's Dou Ka...
Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni