Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

ly kill this young man.The young man finally moved.He stood up directly, his eyes sharp.With his left hand grasping at the void, the sun totem on his chest instantly blazed with a fiery light.And then...Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fufeng, Suppressing Quasi-Immortals with One Hand

A voice, cold and powerful, echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, no one refuted.

Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.

Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.

Now we are like two trembling mice.t people only associate with other excellent people.And after a while, some time passed.Just when Jian Wanjue and the others were all starting to struggle.That bluestone path, faintly stretching to th...