C496 Space Foam

Jiang Yijian's eyes were gloomy as he stared at Zhang Zihua, and said coldly: "What a great blade and sword! My Apocalyptic Black Lotus, on the other hand, has eyes!"

Finished speaking, the Apocalyptic Black Lotus in her hands suddenly threw it, quickly smashing towards Zhang Zihua and the rest.

Zhang Zihua's expression did not change, both of his hands released two rays of light