C273 Six meridians 1963

With the angry shout of the yellow-clothed monk, the group of gray-clothed men all loudly replied. Countless sticks were pointed at Xie E and Zhao Ju at the same time.

Xie E laughed crazily in anger, the sound of his laughter contained dense Qi, it shook everyone to the point of deafening them, and those with weaker cultivation actually threw away the wooden stick in their hands