It was a nine-story ancient tower, wisps of gray-black haze drifted away, and the moment it appeared, the sword qi around the fierce bird appeared to collapse and wither.

It is obviously a tangible and intangible sword qi, but at this moment, it is like a metal artifact, after thousands of years, the color peels off, the shape decays, and finally turns into ashes, and disappears in the dust of history.

"You actually forced this seat to use the holy weapon given by the adult, you really deserve to die!"

The sword aura is overwhelming

"I really want to cultivate immortals! 》Chapter 263 Sheng He Daojun is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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