C1265 Chaos

"Kill!" Mu Jianxin's voice was abnormally shrill, and his beautiful eyes were instantly filled with hatred. Sparkling tears that were filled with the scent of blood drifted between heaven and earth. "Avenge the Third Elder! Cooperate with the Falling Cloud Sect and die! Worst comes to worst, I'll just die! "

Mu Jianxin's hoarse roar resounded through the horizon, even more shocking