Immediately afterwards, a powerful force surged out of the Snow Blowing Divine Cup!

And these forces also poured into the Tuanzi's body along the chain!

Nie Hongjie widened his eyes, his face full of anger and panic.

"My snow blowing cup!"

The voice was shrill and hoarse.

This is one of the top ten holy weapons, and it is also the treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Tianwu Sect!

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would be easily plundered away!

The flames on the dumplings burned even more violently.

Immediately, she slowly grasped the two chains wrapped around her wrist.

When Chu Liuyue saw this scene, she was shocked.

"group--"

boom!

Before he could finish his sentence, Tuanzi had already tried his best to throw out the two chains in his hand!
Chapter completed!