Chapter 1707: The Xuan'ang World, the Descendant of the

art began to waver."Are you still lost in the heat of battle"Jun Xiaoyao's back extended with demonic wings, his figure moving as if traversing the void, and he pressed down on Yang Pan with one hand....Dark Divine Child.But precisely this torment was what he endured.Finally, Jun Xiaoyao with a single hand shake, the Dark Godson's body which had already been burned black, directly turned into ashes.A...