Terrifying and terrifying!

Swish!

The Demon Spirit King moved, his speed was much faster than his peak period!

Puff!

The closest god of war, Yang Jian, had a bloody wound in his body under the eighth section of the universe, under the sharp claws.

The scarlet blood splashed, and the war god Yang Jian frowned, but he did not give in!

"Senior Yang Jian!"

Ao Zheng and others were shocked!

"Go away!"

"Finding Ning Tianlin and tell him that the Demon Spirit King is no longer the Demon Spirit King, but a monster controlled by resentment!"

"Be sure to deal with it carefully!"

The God of War Yang Jian looked solemn, and he roared wildly at Ao Zheng and others without looking back.

However, his voice had just fallen.

roar!

The scarlet and scarlet demon king, after traumatizing the war god Yang Jian, flashed and rushed towards Ao Fuhui.

Puff puff puff!
Chapter completed!