"This is for you!"

At this moment, I was extremely sad, holding two arms that looked like jade-like.

"Since Yang Qingyun has become the king of heaven, he should be able to help you merge your arms with Wusheng."

"Your arm is affected by the Void Lock and cannot be regenerated. If you can fuse this arm, it can be regenerated!"

"And, after all, it is Xu Wusheng's arms. Xu Wusheng itself is the ninth grade of the king, and it also has great benefits for your first grade of the king."

The stone turtle took his arms.

Xian Han wanted to speak, but didn't say anything.

He wanted to thank the extremely sadness, but he still held back when he thought of the extremely sadness that had just become so sad.

"You don't need to thank me either!"

Ji Sheng couldn't help but say, "This is what King You just left behind!"

"Maybe it was precisely to leave these arms that King You failed to get out."

Hearing this, Xian Han couldn't help but curse, "I still want to thank you, feelings have nothing to do with you."

After a word fell, Xian Han left... and felt extremely sad and confused.

"I shouldn't have come, why are you here!"

He felt extremely sad and angry.

"Senior King of Sorrow..." At this moment, Zhu Yi came to the real sadness of the extreme.

What should he do?

People from Yuxu Sect die and scatter.

The king is dead! Only half king is left, but he is the strongest! "Zhu Yi, pack up, Yuxu Sect... is gone..." "Pick up the remaining disciples, and you can form a new force!"

Ji Sheng sighed and said, "But remember, don't call Yuxu Sect anymore."

Zhu Yi looked depressed.
Chapter completed!