Dozens of white rays of light struck at Lu Changsheng and the people of Wufu Mountain Villa at an extremely fast speed, carrying an extremely thick aura of death, and the cold killing intent ruthlessly covered everyone in it.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Bu Qiuxiao's pupils contracted sharply, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Xiao'er!"

Bu Hanyi cried out in grief, his eyes were bloodshot and red, looking at the deadly secret weapons that were about to pierce Bu Qiuxiao's chest, it was too late to rescue.

With his cultivation in the middle of the Nine Realms, no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than those days that were already close at hand for Bu Qiuxiao and the others.

He suddenly regretted this journey,......

"I'm not a sword demon" Occupy the pit in the desert and don't order, thank you!! It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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