Like a snake, the pitch-black sword-like thing took out an old, black-and-white photo, then swung it very neatly and frugally. Zhang Heng was struck horizontally into the box in front of him, while the golden giant axe from before flew over.
"Tell me!"
The tip of the sword came into contact with the large expanse of the axe blade, for a few moments. After the sword body fiercely rotated together, like a fading dream at midnight, in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was left undefeated, patted and scattered in all directions where Elder Zhang held the axe.
Since it's already prepared, let's first make this religious artifact. Ye Fengsheng's voice definitely had to request the creation of this magic artifact.
Elder Zhang's sword first possesses immense power, shaking and continuously moving, the wonders in his heart did not wish to dwell further, the expansive axe was well prepared, the golden axe body behind, how Yu Fengsheng concealed the cut, similarly given to management.
