C207 Heavenly Demonification of Blood

"Shua!", "Shua!", "Shua!"

A few human figures rushed over from the side and blocked Ren Wuming's front, but the Old Turtle did not move. He still raised his right hand.

As long as the old turtle lightly pressed his right hand, he would be able to instantly kill all of these disciples of Guangcheng Immortal Sect from this world.

"Senior …" Dan Chenzi could not help but say out loud. Just now