C1369 The Misunderstanding of the Wind-soaring

"Wow!"

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Sky Sun Temple, the Feng Xiang Battle Saint, who was cultivating behind closed doors, suddenly spat out a cloud of blood mist. His eyes revealed a look of shock and anger, "Impossible, it's impossible for this brat's strength to destroy my will with a trace of vital corpse Qi. Who is it that helped him?"

"Ch …" The aura of curse! "

However