Nangong Mingyu stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored long knife flew back, and he stuck it in the muddy grass beside him.

He took out a swarthy pill and threw it into his mouth.

In an instant, the majestic blood qi surged wildly, forming a huge black shadow in front of him.

This dark shadow is covered in a cloth...

"Crazy, do you still say that you are not a heavenly master? Chapter 535 The Rebel Emperor is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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