Yun Qi nodded and immediately summoned the little flying cat.

I saw that after the little flying cat came out of the soul body space, she quickly spit out a huge bubble, wrapping her, Yu Wan'er and Xian Wansheng.

Then, the bubble shrank rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Because the formation did not detect the target of the attack, the attack was stopped instantly.

The black-clothed men outside the formation were full of shock, how could this be possible, how could they suddenly disappear?

As long as this formation is opened, no matter whether the other party can go to heaven and earth, they will not be able to get out, how can they disappear!

He slowly approached the formation with doubts, and a pair of dark eyes that were almost whites of his eyes kept scanning the formation.

He's pretty sure......

Chapter 137 of "Dressed as a Waste Material Painter, Crazy Drop the Vest on the Road to Cultivating Immortals": The soldiers are not tired of deceit, they are hitting with their hands, please wait a while,

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