"this……"

Have these people heard of Wind Control Technique? Do they believe it if you tell me about it?

Feeling aggrieved in his heart, Lei Yan stared at Zibai with cold eyes, murderous intent arose in his eyes, and the murderous intent spread out in all directions.

"Hmph! Demon, in front of my Shi Ming, you still want to kill my Shi family guests, but you have never put my Shi family in your eyes?"

Listening to their conversation, Shi Ming looked gloomy. He looked at Lei Yan and couldn't help but take a breath after taking a closer look.

Sure enough, this person was able to stand in mid-air not because he was controlling energy, but because the wind was supporting his body. If it is really like what Zibai said, a ninth-level body refiner, such an existence in the Lost World

Among them, but it has not appeared for a long time.

Seeing that Ming Ming was convinced that he was the demon at this time, Lei Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and said respectfully: "The skin color of the people of the Ziye clan is different from ordinary people, a little purple. If they are forced, they reveal their true bodies, their heads and

Your eyes will turn purple, if you don’t believe it you will know once you try it.”

"Absurd, extremely ridiculous."
Chapter completed!