C574 White crystal vs yao gonglin

Wind.

Cold wind.

Cold wind.

Although it was late spring, the wind was still strong. It was accompanied by the howling of the blade as it blew across people's faces, making them feel as if they were in great pain.

Maybe it was because of their self-confidence, Yao Gonglin's twelve flying swords had already approached us.

The? Arcane master behind them were like a group of cheering troops