The thick killing intention hit.

"careful!"

Mo Ziyun's face changed, and he immediately fired his energy to fly away from Qiankun, intending to resist his offensive.

But as soon as she made a hand, the eagle was drinking: "Mo Ziyun, dare you?"

As soon as Mo Ziyun's pupils were shrinking, the body trembled without any reason. The hand that stretched out immediately took a few points, and the soul power of his body was slightly collapsed.

Obviously, she became hesitant because of the words of Huaiying.

However, it was because of her hesitation that she gave the opportunity to fly away.

"Hehe, naive!"

Flying away from Qiankun's eyes was cold, he smashed his palm on Mo Ziyun's shoulder without hesitation.

Mo Ziyun was caught off guard, and vomiting blood on the spot fell from the air ...

"Um?"
Chapter completed!