The silver Wolf and the green Sanctuary token in her body were still. The seven stars were protecting the old Daoist and the rest. The heaven-destroying sword seemed to have disappeared too. She was empty-handed and in a desperate situation.
As night fell, Meng fanglan appeared even fiercer this time.
She was dressed in a blood-red robe, and ghostly Qi rose to the sky wherever she went.
Song qingxiao was facing a great enemy, and this battle was extremely tragic.
Blood light splattered everywhere. Not only was his physical body in intense pain, his divine soul also suffered an extremely great blow.
She had already killed several 'song qingxiao's, and the last one was suppressed on the ground.
The blood corpse on her body was cold, and her black hair was wrapped around her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.
The Zombie's hand was on her neck, and two long fangs were sticking out of her lips. Blood that had not yet coagulated dripped down her teeth.
