air at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. 。"Jian Yu!" Lu Xia Tian let out a light shout, his flying swords each curved in mid-air, one to two, two to four, four to eight 。Like a drizzle of rain.... future I'm afraid there will be nowhere to escape. 。On the contrary, the biggest progress was made by Lu Xiaoteng's suppressed ethereal sword embryo. 。Yang Feng was already a powerful cultivator in t...