C896 Forcefully Splitting the Eight Ghost Saints

"Your Underworld is courting death!"

The duck that was cooked flew again, Gu Feng was filled with hatred. He roared again and again, his hair all standing up, the fierce spear in his hands flying like a dragon, killing the eight Great Saint s in a row and forcing them to retreat.

Ming Xiaoyou had calmed down and shouted: "All of you stop messing around