C1822 Holy Kill Attacked!
"Then this is the time."
Xiao Yang once again raised his Hell Suppressing Sword and placed it horizontally in front of him, "Let's see if you can kill me faster or if my helpers come to help me faster."
"Is that so? Sigh, forget it."
Xin Quanzhen sighed, "I originally wanted to give you a chance to choose, but I didn't expect you to not care at all. Since that's the case, then go and die
