Ru Mengxue's eyes drooped slightly, but she had already grabbed the knife in her arms. She had to make a move in this situation.
In the next instant,
The middle-aged Taoist priest with a strange smile immediately pounced over at an extremely fast speed.
It was so fast that the groom did not even have time to pull out his sword. He could only wave his palm angrily.
As his palm struck out, a faint white cloud shadow flew forward.
The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't seem to be afraid of this shadow at all. He smiled sinisterly and continued to move forward.
The shadow landed on the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Boom!
A cloud of black mist was blasted out of the Daoist priest's body.
The black fog let out a shrill sound in the air before disappearing into thin air.
The middle-aged Taoist priest fainted.
Xiao Yi was stunned.
I ...
Am I that fierce?
Or was this thing just for show?
