After all, he was so upright and open that the suspicious old vulture also feared it was a trap, intentionally luring him to appear and then planning to surround and annihilate him, so he decided to stay hidden initially, letting his subordinates probe the reality first.
As soon as Qi Luo's voice fell, he continuously swung his palms, and in an instant, seven blood-red palm seals burst forth, covering the sky and howling, carrying a strong murderous aura, their fierce might was truly formidable.
Lu Qingshan's thought flickered, and the peach blossoms whirled into motion, preparing to strike again.
But just at this moment, he sensed something and thus slightly pressed down the restless flying sword.
Following that, a similarly huge palm seal surged from the ground, with a Sanskrit character also flickering within it.
However, this palm seal was golden.
Behind this golden palm seal was a little monk in a light red kasaya.
Jue Zhen the little monk.
