C559 A God Steals into a God's House

Seeing him stand up and rush towards him, Wang Ye did not panic. He held the devil sword with one hand.

The sword's weight was not light, just a moment ago, if he had been slashed by the blade, he would have been cleaved into two, Wang Ye did not plan to kill him.

With a swing of the blade, the opponent's rod suddenly changed its direction, directly smashing towards Wang Ye's head from the side