C440 You want beauty

A long sword appeared in Qi Ling's hand, the sword blade releasing waves after waves of perverted light, frantically resisting the sword light that was formed from holy light.

On the other side, Zhao Fan and Baili Jueri were engaged in a huge battle, with all sorts of berserk attacks continuously being unleashed in front of the two.

Zhao Fan's body was perfect, his strength was terrifying