Wave your hand!

Everyone in Baishan City shouted loudly: "Waiting for you to return triumphantly! I will win this battle!"

"It will win!"

Guan Shanhe laughed loudly, shook his purple cloak, and walked towards the field with a momentum of unrepentance!

At this moment, it is really majestic!

You may die when you go there, but Guan Shanhe has no fear, his expression is calm, his spirit is strong, his abyss is vast and his magnificent, and his heroic spirit is soaring to the sky!

He looks so strong and vigorous, and his mind is high!

"Guanshanhe is really a character!" Yun Piaoliu said to Feng Wuhen.

"Not bad!" Feng Wuhen also had a look of admiration.

Guanshanhe and Puguan Mountain pass by each other.

Puguan Mountain whispered: "Mountains and rivers, be careful."

Guanshanhe River ignored it, and passed by, her purple clothes fluttering. Looking at Puguanshan’s eyes, her expression was filled with the tragic tragedy of death!

Puguanshan sighed and said, "Take care!"

At this moment, Guanshanhe had already reached the center of the venue.

With a flip of his palm, a sharp sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand.

For a moment, Guan Shanhe played the sword and roared.

The snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is slouching. In the eyes of others, the official and deputy city lord looks indifferent to life and death, and his strong heart is fierce!

With his back to everyone, Guan Shanhe secretly squeezed at Zuo Xiaoduo.
Chapter completed!