Ghostfear pulled out the Throat Sealing Sword and slashed at the other party!
However, the other party's movement technique was too fast!
His sword actually missed!
The archers shot arrows, and Wei Qing pressed the mechanism.
However, Elder Feng only waved his hand gently, and all the arrows and hidden weapons were instantly shattered into powder!
Everyone was stunned.
They had guessed that this person would be very troublesome, but they never expected his cultivation to be so high.
Ghostfear was the king of sacrificial soldiers and was unrivaled in the same realm.
However, this old maniac who had practiced internal energy for decades had long stepped into a higher realm.
If Little Seven suffered this slap… he would die.
Wei Qing, who was only ten steps away from Wei Ting, stepped forward without hesitation, wanting to use his flesh and blood to block this fatal blow for his brother.
