Chapter 4638: Consecutive Victories

with a fierce light, and the blue flying sword in her hand flickered, ready to kill these several people.Just as the sound of rumbling thunder in the air once again echoed, a snow-white pegasus arriv...light slap he shot out seemed much slower than the movements of the scholar in blue and the woman with purple hair. It was soft and lacked any real power....Mo Da had cold sweat beading on his forehea...