C518 Lu fengtian's death

"The spirit of the parrot!"

Lv Fengtian said coldly, his face was as stiff as a stone statue, and his tone was as though he was the god that ruled over life and death on the stage.

As his cold voice sounded out, a terrifying power surged over, causing Lin Yun to feel suffocated.

"Death Cut!"

Lv Fengtian swept out his whip, forming a beautiful gray arc in the air