A hissing sound in the air was heard.

Zhu Xian immediately turned back, but it was too late, the transparent qi fist was not easy to find at all.

Almost instantly, it landed on the cloud of demonic flames beneath his feet.

The Demon Flame Cloud is not a magic weapon, it can only be called a flying prop, where can it withstand the full force of the Nayuan Realm.

The crimson Demon Flame Cloud was instantly shattered, and Zhu Xian was also ......

"It doesn't matter, I'm the devil" Chapter 87 The fierce woman is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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