Chapter 12: Eight-Sided Lightning Array (4)

Shen Ling wanted to help, but as soon as he moved, the residual strength of the palm just now hit his whole body again, and he couldn't help but spit blood, and everyone almost didn't stand firm, and the four guards hurriedly rushed over and helped Shen Ling up.

Shen Ling frowned fiercely, feeling his powerlessness, and even more worried about Fang Ling.

Zhuo Shangchao and the others are not like this, they originally came to Jiaolong Neidan, how do they know that in addition to a fierce tiger Jiao, there is also such a domineering and extraordinary evil immortal, everyone seems to have walked from the field of life and death, and they are covered in cold sweat, and many timid people can't even stand on their feet.

Just now, the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the eight masters of the Qi Realm besieged Zhou Haicang without taking advantage of it, so how could they do it with the King of Shicheng?