The surrounding atmosphere changed. A cold wind blew, and it was cold and murderous.
She stopped in her tracks and her gem-like eyes looked around. A knowing smile appeared on her beautiful face. She was going to live!
They continued to move forward.
As soon as she lifted her right foot, two evil winds rushed up from the surroundings. They worked well together. One attacked her head, and the other attacked her legs.
He looked at the approaching sword light.
The corner of Yang Hongling's mouth curled up in disdain. She raised her jade-like hand and struck out two palms in succession. The tyrannical palm force directly injured them and caused them to fall to the ground. Before they could get up from the ground, she quickly rushed up and was about to interrogate them. The two of them were very decisive. They directly crushed the poisonous teeth hidden in their mouths. Black poisonous blood flowed out of their mouths.
She frowned and her face turned cold.
