For a moment,

All the cultivators outside the Undead Soul were attracted!

The hearts of a group of people were pounding, and they all put down their movements, followed closely behind Jian Fei and the others, intending to watch the fun!

Because whether it is Jian Fei or Li Daqiao, they almost represent the peak of the young generation in the spiritual world.

What will happen if the strongest people in the younger generation fight against each other?

Can the Blood Mist King Lin Feng crack this situation?

......

At the same time,

Under a waterfall,

A woman in a yellow dress slowly opened her eyes.

The Saint Yaoguang became more and more extraordinary. The mark of reincarnation on her body could be seen with naked eyes, like runes of heaven and earth engraved on her snow-like skin.

Just now,

She received news from her friend Saint Tianyan and learned about the incident.

"Kill Lin Feng? You're really ignorant and fearless!"

The saint Yaoguang frowned slightly, his face was cold and helpless,

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but her cold face always appeared in her mind...

"This guy is getting more and more cruel! Let's go over and take a look..."

The Saint Yaoguang whispered.

......

On the other side,

Deep in the undead.

The Mingyue Sword God is joining forces with several other ancient ancestors of the Taoist dynasty, intending to explore the mystery of the Undead Sorrow.

But at this moment,

His heart suddenly trembled and he felt an inexplicable palpitations.

"Is something wrong?"

The bright moon sword god whispered.

If he exists like this, it is impossible to have a palpitation for no reason, and there must be some reason!
Chapter completed!