Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

ne, laws surge, condensing into a pitch-black seal, like a black mountain crashing down.Pfft!The young cultivator who made the move was directly smashed to pieces, his spirit and body utterly destroye...Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fufeng, Suppressing Quasi-Immortals with One Hand

A voice, cold and powerful, echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, no one refuted.

Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.

Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.

Now we are like two trembling mice.se cherry lips, pretty and graceful.In her arms, she still held a golden little beast.As lovely as a fairy from the mortal world.But her appearance was not what surprised Jun Xiaoyao the most.but her...