Young master Ling yang looked up and was scared out of his wits.
Such might ... The person who attacked must be a super expert with close to ten thousand blood!
"Not good!"
The black-robed old man was shocked as well. He could see the strength of the person who had just arrived. He had no time to be surprised. Why would a super old monster with close to ten thousand blood suddenly appear? his figure flashed as he rushed over and blocked young master Ling yang.
Bang!
The Golden lightning struck the spiritual shield that he had hastily conjured.
This eight tribulation Emperor weapon level spiritual shield was instantly blown away and heavily hit his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew back.
When he landed, he was already on his last breath.
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"
Young master Ling yang sucked in a breath of cold air and was scared out of his wits.
