Taking a deep breath, Su Ming quickly pinched the spell passed by Huang Tingjian.

The spell ended quickly, and then played.

Airplanes!

Huang Tingjian shook.

A terrifying killing intent emanated from the sword.

Moment!

Except for Su Ming, everyone present felt like a mountain pressing on their hearts, and no one dared to take a breath.

Next to Huang Tingjian.

In the space, there is a hint of black

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