"Heh... Heh......"

A few hoarse laughs erupted from Midwinter Spirit's throat, and his body shot towards Moyang Gumu like electricity.

This time, the blood mist on Midwinter Spirit's body was extremely thick, and her entire body was already shrouded in blood mist.

The aura of death spread out, and all the plants and trees around Midwinter Spirit died at this moment.

Even if this aura could not be targeted at Su Mu, he was still forced to retreat a short distance.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Mo Yanghu hurriedly ordered the disciples of the Sword Camp to retreat, lest they be contaminated with this yin and evil aura.

For a while, no one even came to care about Su Mu.

But Su Mu didn't have time to go

"Heavenly Palace" Chapter 138 The old midwinter spirit is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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