C1987 Ten Emissaries of the Heavenly Dao

Gu Xuan suddenly had a bad premonition. The three Profound Saint Level Vicious Beast in front of him caused him to be in an even worse mood.

"Die, Human Clan Martial Cultivator!"

The condor let out a long cry.

Among the three Profound Saint ranked Vicious Beast s, one of them waved its claws, one of them had wings that were as sharp as knives