C723 Mo Wen

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of scorching hot fireballs smashed towards Lee Shaoyu. He held the Ghost Head Blade in his hand and continuously chopped down, shattering the fireballs one by one. For a moment, the flames splashed in all directions, igniting the surrounding trees.

The plants in hell were filled with a large amount of cold and cold aura. The environment was dark and humid