"Cloud Killing Heaven ......" The patriarch of the hidden clan was red-eyed. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

The wind saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, and a spider silk cut down horizontally out of thin air.

Hmph, in an instant, the blood of the Hidden Clan patriarch burst into tears, and one of his right arms was cut off by Feng Wuxin.

"Bastard ......"

"Hurry ......"

And at this moment, the elders of the Hidden Clan, who had already rushed out of the distance, flashed with purple light, piercing through the brilliance of the night, and rushed towards this side.

The angry shout almost broke through the sky.

Diverting the tiger from the mountain, they were led away by Yun Killing the Sky and Luo Yu's Tuohu leaving the mountain, but they didn't expect that the last person to do it was Feng Wuxin and others.

Their formation, the Heavenly Firebird they had worked so hard to get, their everything......

The roar came out of thin air, and the murderous aura came hideously.

And at the moment when they flew towards this direction, the place where Luo Yu and Yun Killing Heaven were scattered.

The black qi shrouded in the sky began to melt, becoming shallow, slowly revealing a trace of the bright full moon and starry sky.

The empty situation around him began to change.

The pavilions began to appear, and the road zigzagged and slowly came out.

Luo Yu saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly hooked, this is the way she came, she didn't go wrong, this is.

"The position is lifted." Luo Yu held the hand of Yun Ji Tian.

Yun Jitian nodded, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the purple light around his body fainted.

He said that he never fought a battle that he was not sure of.

"Let's go." Yun Jitian held Luo Yu's hand, and his sleeve robe rose out of thin air with a flick of his sleeve.

Luo Yu saw that his toes were on the ground a little, his body was as light as a swallow, and he and Yun Jitian flew side by side towards the sky above the momentum that was slowly lifted and scattered.

However, in an instant, the wind had no heart.

The patriarch of the Yin clan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before he could look at Feng Wuxin, who was hurting him next to him, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Yun Jitian and Luo Yu.

I saw the purple light shining brightly, straight into the sky.

That eye was instantly black and red, and it could almost spurt blood.

You can't let Yun Jitian go.

We can't just let them just rob them of the best herbs that they have spent a lot of money on, and just leave without a hitch.

They couldn't swallow this breath.

Today, Yun Jitian is so arrogant and intact, in the future, will their hermit clan survive on the water of Buddha Immortals.