C341 Volume 42 Spirit Devouring Art

The Xiaohuo emitted a divine dragon pressure. Tuoba Guihai, Zuo Right Divine Guard, and the others were restricted from moving. They felt like they had fallen into mud, and it was extremely difficult for them to even move. At this moment, Yun Long raised his sword and attacked. He wanted to get rid of all future troubles once and for all.

"Swoosh. . . " With a flash of silver light