Ancient God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen chopped the last sergeant under the sword, rushed over immediately, took out a healing elixir and handed it to Ah Le, "take it quickly.",A Le glanced at the healing elixir and shook his head. "I won't take it." An elixir for healing. The more serious the injury, the faster my martial arts will improve. Have you forgotten that what I am practicing is a "nine-turn life-and-death decision" Be born after death, hurt to the extreme and grow up. Ahem! ",A Le said, "if a general's achievements are withered, a thousand men will be slaughtered under the sword of the saints." Every saint's sword must be stained with the blood of thousands of people. Eun Gong, I can feel that the road of practice that you have to take will be more difficult than mine. "。