Not to mention Yang Lin, not even the elders of Feijian sect can control so many flying swords at the same time.
The number of flying swords controlled by Ling Luoyu is still increasing.
"Miss Let's withdraw! "
Two men in gray flew forward and grabbed Guiyi's arm one left and one right.
"If you don't go, I'm afraid it will be too late..."
While Ling Luoyu is still devouring the flying sword, they still have a chance to escape!
If you wait a moment, she's completely in control of all the flying swords.
At that time, not to say escape to avoid, even cry, afraid is no chance!
Without waiting for the reunification, the two people stand together and begin to retreat.
"I'm not leaving..."
Struggling to be one, I want to break away from them!
You're kidding!
She has arranged for so long and there are so many people. There is no reason why she should fall to the ground and run away before the fight starts!
If this spread out, where would her face go?!
More importantly, in front of Gu LAN, he lost face and people completely!!
"You let me go We, the people of feijianmen, have no idea of fleeing the battle... "
She struggled, but it was not the opponent of those two people, who was clamped to death.
"Miss It's going to die. I'd better talk about it later. "
"Yes, miss As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of no firewood!! As long as we are alive After that, there will be more opportunities for revenge
I don't know what's going on in my aunt's head.
What kind of heat, even still thinking about their own face!
Please -
they are dying!!
Life is gone. You need face and wool!!
Seeing Guiyi have to go, those of her subordinates, who are still struggling to come forward!?
No nonsense at the moment. Turn around decisively and hurry to retreat before the reunification.