a cultivator.She was not a cultivator, which meant that all her offensive techniques, this sky full of crimson flames, were not spells.This is her own power! She can control fire!Is it really a phoen..."Shout, shout, shout your sister!" Fang Yu frowned, the blade in his hand flashed a blue glow.

The sword qi was extremely sharp and imbued with a holy aura.

The dragon's roar, accompanied by the sound of swords cleaving through the air, echoed together.

"Ah ah ah ah..."d, rippling with layers upon layers of energy, maintaining the integrity of the great disc.Even as Lin Batian and Mo Qinghan were still retreating, they both felt the immense power erupting from the c...