The master of the First Sword Sect shouted loudly, but Hou Sanliang's hand did not stop, even three points faster.

"Click——"

"when!"

The wooden box that Gu Lu carried behind his back turned into pieces, and one of the black iron bars fell to the ground. At that time, the power of the three liang swords was so huge that Gu Lu couldn't help but stumbled, and fell on the black iron bar.

next to the strip.

"Haha, what do you think you are carrying? It turns out to be such a broken piece of iron."

"It's so ugly."

"It's a perfect match for him."

Inexplicably, the vicious words of these three people actually made many people nod.

So ugly.
Chapter completed!