The sword light seemed to be stuck by the sleeves, and it also turned. Finally, it turned sideways and landed on the mountain.

The mountain was split directly by the sword light, and the lake leaked into it.

This scene is really like Tianmen Mountain in Shendu.

It is also a water that divides a mountain.

Ji's big sleeves seemed easy, but there was a white mist on his body, which was the ultimate in his ability.

Zhuang was still calmly as if nothing had happened.

Said: "How is it?" Su

Ji said honestly: "I still can't beat you."

Yan Zhuang said: "Not you, I have lived longer than you. Fortunately, I still have some time. You can come back in a few days. I hope you can beat me by then so that I don't have to worry too much."

Su Ji pondered for a while, suddenly said something irrelevant and said, "Did you steal the spirit of Lihuo?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Zhuang's eyes, he paused and said, "I took it."
Chapter completed!