As for the Dragon Lord of Beiyin, the Great Sage of Tianniu, and Wang Chao, the brave waiter, all the alien races asked, and the monks of the branch of the Temple of War, they were all amazed by the sword of the old man in green robe. Cool air, if they came here today, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago

The green-robed old man smiled weakly, "If my master were here, you might not even have the chance to return to the Shenluo Realm."

"Senior Qingfeng, let's stop talking nonsense with him, take good care of your body, and then, it's up to us."