Chapter 875 (1/1)

There were two more shots. The golden light broke out and almost cut off one arm of the Sansheng Temple master. However, the other side looked indifferent and had no sorrow or joy. In a flash, his arm recovered immediately. At the same time, several giant palms patted Su Changqing like mosquitoes.

”Have you asked Ben?” Before the giant palm came to Su Changqing's side, a burst of giggling, the three thousand green silk of the Qin Xiangfei turned to snow white, her eyes turned black, her lips were crimson, her arms were strewn, and the thirty-six demons tightened the silk thread. The hand of the Sansheng Temple master could not advance or retreat.

”Ming Huang wheel!”

With a scream, she spits out a ring in her mouth, which grows up in the wind, whistling and putting on her arm. With a black flash, her arm breaks.

”Boom!” The arm landed and splashed with dust. However, the master of Sansheng temple only frowned slightly, and the golden light appeared at the place where his arm was broken.

I'm still too reluctant

”One against six?” A figure emerged from the heavenly cover of Sansheng Temple: ”I don't know how to live or die.”

”Thousands of souls eat souls!”

In the dark aura, general Zhengxi suddenly pressed the top of the head of the Sansheng Temple master. Suddenly, there was a scream. The disheartened Sansheng Temple master finally spat out like an explosion... But he was powerless... I was just