Chapter 548: Pantheon

Looking at the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in his hand, Julian Ye fell silent. I can't even borrow this sword! It hurts. Xiaobai looked at Julian Ye, grinned, and then pointed his little claw at Han Ling not far away. Julian Ye retracted his thoughts, shook his head and smiled, then looked up at Han Ling in the distance, "Come!" As the voice fell, he disappeared on the spot with the Qingxuan Sword in his hand. laugh! Time and space were torn apart in an instant! In the distance, a hint of murderous...