The wood carvings on both sides fell to the ground, each turning into a tiger and wolf, showing their fierceness.

Almost the moment when the two tigers and wolves changed, they were cut by two sword lights and turned into two wooden carvings again.

At the same time, a large amount of white smoke suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Qingyuan who took advantage of this gap and jumped backwards and jumped out of the turbulent river. At the same time, he hit the only remaining fire talisman into the river.

The flames were extinguished by the river, but the rivers were evaporated by the flames.

Countless white smoke enveloped the entire river.

Lu Yushuang's expression did not change, and she stretched out her hand to brush it.

The white smoke dissipates.

The river is clearer.

But Qingyuan is no longer visible.

"Paper-cutting for horses?"
Chapter completed!