“!”
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the ancient dueling ground became silent. Everyone couldn't help but look up at Yin Fengtian.
Bai Ye, who was in Yu Jiuchong's arms, couldn't help but look over as well. To his surprise, he was met with a pair of empty, dark eyes! It was as if someone had dug out the eye sockets of his eyes!
Fog ice!
Bai Ye jumped in shock. He subconsciously tightened his grip on Yu Jiu Chong's shirt. Yu Jiu Chong sensed it and hugged her even tighter.
"Get lost," he said. Yu jiuzhong's divine breath dispersed and instantly lifted Yin Fengtian's aura field.
"Swish!"
The auras of the two great emperors collided with each other. Many people were affected by this. Their faces turned pale, and they felt like they were being crushed by Mount Tai.
Yin Fengtian's eyebrows rose, as if he was about to explode!
father, I lost the divine brush, hehe, "Yin Changkou explained in a weak voice.
