The staff Saint was dead. The severed consciousness was dead.
The initial stage of martial world was broken.
At this moment, the experts were in disbelief.
Fang ping, on the other hand, pursed his lips, feeling a little regretful. He said softly,""Let's blow it up. Even the strongest can't die without any face."
What a pity!
Won't the heavens and earth shake if two broken 8s die?
Why didn't you shake your origin?
Move!
In the end, his death was not even as big a commotion as a Paragon. Fang ping felt that it was such a pity. This was the first time he had personally killed a breakthrough eight.
He hadn't killed the weapon Master. The Dao tree he'd killed before was breaking nine.
Breaking eight ... The first kill!
