Counting the Jindan powerhouses of the Hehuan Immortal Sect, there were more than ten of their monks.

There is no chance of winning this war.

The second dean was full of green silk fluttering in the wind, as if he had regained the demeanor of his youth.

The power of his qi and blood became stronger and stronger, more and more condensed, and finally he gave birth to three heads, six arms, and six weapons.

He knew that he couldn't defeat Xiao Fengping by himself.

But has Xiao Fengping given up?

He is a new warrior who carries the flag.

So, how could they, old men, lose to a teenager?

"Our young man will not lose to an old man like you." An icy voice sounded.

Originally......

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