C120 True Qi Flame(2)

"Golden zhenqi!" General Heishan's pupils shrank.

"Demon Cloud Shattering Space!" A blood red palm print faced Gu Ning.

The blood red True Qi and the golden True Qi were entangled together. The golden dragon and the blood palm collided one after another. It was as if even the air was going to be minced by them. Wan Jian could not help but take two steps back