His breath of life is passing with the blood that continues to flow.

And Wu Yun is also fast -eyed.

The holy weapon and other abilities quickly recovered.

Just keep the sword of the cut, keep it.

But the moment Wu Yun recovered the storage ring of the sacred weapon.

In the back, the mighty crowd rushed to rush.

As for who these people are, there is no need to explain it.

Who else can be?

They have noticed the breath of fighting here, and they are falling from the air, falling towards the mountain forest.

But at this moment they may still be thinking.
Chapter completed!