This sword is not that sword, and there is no limit to the sword.
The six paths of ancient calamity collapsed, the sky cried with blood, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.
Humans, immortals, ghosts and demons were all killed and injured.
Therefore, I don't know how many years passed before Wang Yuan was reincarnated into this world.
The story begins here
Wang Yuan: Let's give the gang members something good to eat during the Chinese New Year!
Li Qinghou: What should I eat, boss? Delicacies from mountains and seas, or elixirs and rare treasures?
After a while, Li Qinghou: Give us big cakes during the Chinese New Year! Or does it fall from the sky?
Cheng Erye: Wang Yuan, did you lose something behind your back?
Wang Yuan turned his head: What happened?
Cheng Erye: Integrity and Face
Wang Yuan: Oh, just take a broom and sweep it out. You don't need that thing.
What do you think this is?
Baiyuan, Zhang Tianyang and Zeng Shukuang, the three evil lords of the demon sect, looked at the mule in front of them and asked.
Bai Yuan, the evil king of cracking sky: I think it's a horse?
Tyrannosaurus Evil Lord Zhang Tianyang: I think it's a donkey
Zeng Shukuang: I think it's a deer
deer horse donkey
The three evil kings started arguing at the same time
What about Wang Yuan?
I don't know?
Wang Yuan shook his head and expressed that he did not want to get involved with the three evil kings of the Demon Cult.
Say
A white barrier, a golden dragon, and a simple book appeared in front of the three people. A powerful pressure filled Wang Yuan's surroundings.
I don't know...
Wang Yuan almost cried
