C1159 Limit of violent beating(2)

Feng Xiao, sword pointed towards the sky.

It was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring in all directions.

With the greatsword in his hand, Lu Fan was like a god of war descending.

Ice and Snow King who had fallen on the ground stirred into a cloud of ice. The circular aftershocks of the sword qi scattered all over the place, completely shattering the bodies of the disciples of the Beishen Kingdom s