C1880 Ziluo's strength

"Kill!"

The evil demon man's aura was berserk, his pitch black hair was dancing in the wind, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Ling Yun was continuously sent flying. His feather floated down and blood rained down. He could only defend and had no power to resist. He looked to be in an incredibly miserable state.

Boom!

With another terrifying blow, Ling Yun's huge body was blasted flying