Seeing the ancient spirit halberd slashing at a rapid pace, Li Qingshan's face was full of shock.

He really didn't expect that this black bull would be so vicious, without the slightest warning, so blatantly!

Obviously, this guy is just a mere cultivator! Isn't this black bull overly careful!

This is simply a heavy weapon to hit the sparrows, too extravagant! What a waste!

Where could Li Qingshan know that under that layer of bluffing black demonic aura, it was the body of the black handsome who was on the verge of destruction.

Hei Dashuai's cultivation has indeed climbed to the late stage of refining, but it is only a bottoming out rebound that has been suppressed for many years, and at this moment, the most rational thing for Hei Dashuai should be......

Run, it's not a game! 》Sixty, the blood flail is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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