陈小(xiǎo )川冷声一(yī )笑,袖袍挥动,使用灵力凝聚成一晶莹(yíng )玉椅。铁战望(wàng )着这(zhè )一幕,眼中(zhōng )顿时透出(chū )一(yī )抹惊讶,而后再(zài )望向陈小川,立即心生忌惮,此(cǐ )番手段(duàn ),即(jí )便是练虚(xū )高(gāo )手都无法做到(dào ),莫(mò )非他已经(jīng )到了合体(tǐ )境?难道.....那(nà )些事是他做的?被自己随手的举动(dòng )惊住,陈小(xiǎo )川从容的(de )从黑耀手中(zhōng )拿过一本黑色(sè )卷轴,缓缓推开,