C709 The Undying Dao Artifact Came Again.

"Pfft!"

In the sky, blood splattered and bones exploded. A near saint of the Burial Ground was beaten to death. Taihuang laughed coldly as he held the green-gold divine iron iron iron rod.

This thin old man had a bad temper and was not ordinary strong.

Soon after, more people fell to Fu Cheng and the others, either dead or injured