Put their posture, put very low.
Yang Qiu body trembling, his hands appear a jade Jane, looked at the content, and looked at the front of the formation, lost voice: must be right!Even in the realm of a saint, let alone a saint, one must be wary of such authority.
He bowed and bowed:
Blood color long sword falls, if hundreds of millions of stars collapse, all over the sky is dazzling light, only the aftermath, let Yang Qiu almost cracked body.In the center of the most, a strain three zhangs high, born with nine leaves of elixel, green, blooming, there are dragon and phoenix visions around the surface, god is very different!
Han Feng took a jade box in his hand, held it in both hands, walked up to Li Yun, and respectfully said:Most of the rest was sealed in a jade box.
Wouldn't it be nice to just go in one step?He survived a stroke of magic just now!