Su Yizhao stared intently in front of the middle-aged man.

There, there was a human-sized shell covering his whole body.

He could tell intuitively.

What blocked the flying sword was a huge shell!

Suddenly.

Shell forward!

The middle-aged man braved thousands of golden lights and swam upstream.

"Dzogchen magic! What a genius! How about joining us?" The middle-aged man's voice came out from the golden light, intermittent, but he could hear it clearly.

Su Yizhao looked determined.

Your goals are really not ambitious enough!

Suddenly, he felt the flying sword pierce the air instantly.

In his spiritual consciousness, the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant!

The huge shell has also disappeared!

Su Yizhao's expression changed drastically, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He was enveloped in a feeling of extreme fear, as if he would be judged for his life or death in an instant.

He didn't dare to hesitate and his body shook rapidly.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on his body.

As I breathed, the sky was filled with shadows, real and fake, hard to distinguish!
Chapter completed!