Brush!!!

Ling Chen's figure appeared in the sky above the Fog Spirit City on Fog Spirit Island, and at the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him!

Rumble!!!

The terrifying coercion of the quasi-saint level swept through the entire Fog Spirit City in an instant, and under the pressure of Ling Chen's terrifying aura, the creatures in the entire Fog Spirit City below couldn't help but tremble in their hearts!

"Fog Spirit Ancestor, I'm Ling Chen's visit as scheduled, aren't you going to come out to see you?" Ling Chen spoke, and his deep voice sounded like thunder in the sky above Fog Spirit City.

As Ling Chen's voice sounded, there was also an old and slightly hoarse voice in the Fog Spirit City: "The little doll of the Ling family, you are so bold, you really dare to come to the Fog Spirit Island." ”

As this voice sounded, a figure shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared in the sky above Fog Spirit City. Although this figure appeared suddenly, there was no sense of abruptness, as if he had been standing there all along.

Ling Chen looked at the figure in front of him whose whole body was shrouded in black mist, and then he also spoke: "Tu Wanli, you also think too much of yourself, you are a small fog spirit island, why don't I dare to come?"

"Jie Ji ......"

A hoarse and piercing laugh came from the mouth of this figure whose whole body was shrouded in black fog, and this person was also the old owner of Wuling Island, the old man of Wuling Island, Tu Wanli.

"Little doll, do you know who you're talking to?" Tu Wanli spoke, and at the same time, an astonishing coercion erupted from him, and shrouded towards the dust in front of him.

Facing the coercion of the other party, a true saint, Ling Chen didn't care, only to see him smile faintly and say, "Hehe...... Tu Wanli, didn't I already call your name just now? You are still asking me who you are? Could it be that you are really old and confused?"

Although Ling Chen's words were understated, they were also full of contempt for Tu Wanli, a saint-level peerless powerhouse.

"Little doll, are you challenging the majesty of this seat?" Tu Wanli spoke again, and at the same time, the black mist shrouded in his body couldn't help but churn.

"Majestic, I'm majestic, your sister, you can really pretend to be an old immortal?" Ling Chen rolled his eyes, and at the same time, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, the domineering attitude of Tu Wanli in front of him really made Ling Chen quite unhappy.

"Ahh

This kid in front of him is really annoying, originally he was still talking to himself seriously, but now the style of painting has changed abruptly, and it has become so flowing, and this kid even scolded his sister, his sister has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

Tu Wanli was furious, and at the same time, he also directly stretched out a palm and grabbed Ling Chen in front of him!

Brush!!!

Ling Chen's finger pointed out, and a sharp sword shot out from his fingers at the same time!

Burst!!!

The sharp sword light collided with Tu Wanli's palm, and the terrifying sword qi instantly pierced Tu Wanli's palm!

Hiss!!!

The blood flower bloomed, Tu Wanli was injured with one blow, and at this time, he couldn't help but gasp!

I wish everyone a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, a happy family!! this is an automatic update, and the void is estimated to be peeling corn at home at this time. It's so sad to have no internet!