The white cold mist loomed around Zhang Qing, still assimilated by the gray clouds, but unlike Zhang Qing's previous strength, it was as defenseless as it was.

When the white mist is assimilated into one, two copies will appear around Zhang Qing, and between breaths, the hazy cold mist has covered Zhang Qing, and six illusory long knives are suspended beside Zhang Qing.

Qiu Hong's pupils shrank, and he followed Zhang Qing for a long time, knowing who this power belonged to.

"It can't be!" He felt it above

Chapter 345 of the Nine Heavens Immortal Clan: Extraordinary, Immortal! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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