ang Yu looked at Song Liuge and smiled faintly.Song Liuge trembled all over, her face as pale as a sheet.She knew that Fang Yu wanted to kill her, as easily as crushing an ant."The priestess of the Wu..."Whoosh..."

Fang Yu entered a space channel that was constantly churning and twisting to the extreme.

The surrounding pressure and pull kept intensifying, squeezing wildly one moment, then tearing relentlessly the next.

Such a bumpy and unstable space channel, unprecedented.

Even Fang Yu felt a clear sense of discomfort.

But this passage is still very long.

And the moment he stepped into the space tunnel, he felt something was deeply wrong.

It seemed that a certain aura flew out from his body, but did not follow him into the spatial channel.

Therefore, Fang Yu immediately introspected.

Then, he discovered... he was missing a sword.

And, what's missing is the Heavenly Sword Deputy Sword that had always been within Zhao Zinan's body!

The Heavenly Dao Sub-Sword has left proactively!

This... whyuld be " 。Fang Yu replied. 。"Why are they slaughtering innocent people like this" Honglian asked, her face grim. 。Among the various corpses strewn across the ground, their entrails spilled out, there...