笔在洞里转

Yang Ji put this snake skin on his hand that was comparable to the body of a martial artist, and prepared to break through the sea of ​​swords. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. From the corner of Yang Ji's eyes, he could see the dark golden metal chamber behind the sword sea storm. The aura of the dark golden metal chamber suddenly changed. There was a faint cold light flashing everywhere on the door in front of the chamber. Passed, like a voyeur....