At this moment, the black Qi in the air suddenly condensed into the shape of an arm, which became clearer and clearer.
"What's going on with this Yingluo?"
Everyone was taken aback. The arm condensed from the black gas suddenly shot down toward Yunxiao at a speed that was so fast that it reached him in the blink of an eye.
Yunxiao was very wary of this thing, so he had been keeping an eye on it. With his true energy surging, he threw out a great wind and cloud Palm.
The wind and clouds in his palm suddenly rose, and the light shone brightly!
Within the eight directions, the wind and clouds are up to me!
The black arm was blocked by the power of wind and cloud. It changed its direction with a whoosh and shot toward Liu Yongheng, who was the closest to him.
"Ah!"
Liu Yongheng let out a miserable cry. The arm formed by the black gas rushed into his chest and disappeared.
