C1686 Realizable year language

The battle between Ye Xu Yang and facial nerve king was astonishing.

The scene was incomparably spectacular, and even these experts were unable to get too close to it.

The Tyrant Sword hung in the sky, illuminating the heavens.

Countless sword images constantly descended. It was not for skill, not for magic, but for the sword.

Ye Xuanyang's current strength was simply unimaginable