七码复式大师预测135期

简介：The sword spirit stopped talking, but took the piece of Taiyi fine gold in an instant. He rubbed his hands together, and the Taiyi fine gold immediately turned into purple gold and disappeared. Only a little bit of residue was left in his hand, and he said to Li Dao: "Return" There is a little left, but it is enough to smelt a flying sword, so take it.