"Situ Huan, stop your insolence!"
Zi Yun was a tall woman dressed in a purple dress, and at this moment, a cold glint could be seen in her brows.
An ancient purple slim sword blinked out of its sheath, heading towards Situ Huan's direction.
"Take my sword too!"
Chen Jianshu was dressed as a refined and elegant youth, with a life-bound magical treasure being a green snake-shaped sword, bending and twisting, carrying an overwhelming sword intention.
It also headed towards the Demonbred's direction.
"Hmph! Let's all attack together."
There was no fear on Situ Huan's face as he sneered coldly, and his powerful Devil Shadows emerged once again.
He controlled the Devil Shadows, fiercely battling both of them, without falling to a disadvantage!
At this time, Yu Qinghan had brought Zhao Huai, using a movement technique, and appeared on another floating stone.
Feeling the warm touch of her soft hand, Zhao Huai looked at Yu Qinghan's delicate side profile and gently smiled, saying:
