C732 Su Qiuping

"Kill!"

Ye Xing shot a cold glance at Ling Huan Shuang. The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger as he swung the Heavenly Netherworld Soul Washing Spear in his hands once, and actually shook off the countless purple butterflies wrapped around the tip of the spear!

Ye Xing's fighting strength, who had been demonized by the Constellation Formation's killing intent, had increased explosively