However, Zhang Fei's face changed. He suddenly turned around and waved the Death Blade in his hand. After a series of metal collision sounds, there was another wound on Zhang Fei's chest, but he saw the looming figure in the void. He seemed to have transformed into thousands of people, attacking Zhang Fei from all directions.
Zhang Fei's face was full of seriousness, and his body kept changing direction. The Blade of Death kept blocking. Occasionally, when his sword missed its target, rows of branches fell from the waist. The two kept moving in the jungle, and soon a large number of trees were knocked down.
After fighting for a while, Zhang Fei roared and swept his sword to the left.
"Ding!" After a loud sound, Gao Jun flew backwards in the air with a sword in his hand. There was a trac
