[Hot-Blooded Combat] [No Poison Points] [Stable Updates]
Demon Sect: "I thought we were cruel enough, but I didn't expect Zhao Qingshan to come over with a 1.7 Meter magic knife!"
Witch Clan: "Come on, let's have a collision? Let's see whose body is stronger!"
Zhao Qingshan smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
After a while, the Wu clan had a bruised nose and swollen face, crying, "No fight, no fight!"
Taoist Dao Chong: "Look at my magical powers of heaven, earth, and heaven!"
Zhao Qingshan watched his performance expectantly.
Suddenly, Dao Chong almost cried. He had turned into a giant of ten thousand feet, and was like a little chicken standing next to Zhao Qingshan, who was like a million feet of gods and demons, trembling!
The prehistoric immortals looked at the world in front of them and sighed: "It's great, 'the grass is ripe', it's time to harvest again!"
Suddenly, a machete was placed on his neck, "Beat... Rob!"
