Quiet!

Incredibly quiet!

Everyone at the scene was shocked,

No one would have thought that Lin Feng would dare to kill someone on such an occasion!

"Fellow Daoist, you are too presumptuous!"

Zhao Lin came back to his senses, his body straightened violently, and he stared at Lin Feng coldly.

At his signal,

Many ancient ancestors and disciples of the Spirit Sect also rushed forward one after another, and surrounded Lin Feng and Huo Miaomiao with great momentum.

"Are you talking to me?"

Lin Feng lifted

"City: Ten Years of Cultivating Immortals, Invincible When You Go Down the Mountain" Chapter 1285 He is the Blood Mist King Lin Feng is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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