C669 Holy Palace

Puff — -

The three of them were not a match, as they all spat out blood.

"Let's go!"

One's mental ability would not be able to match up to this move. The three of them stopped fighting and left.

Zhao Wuxian raised his sword: "You want to leave now? I still haven't fought enough! "

Just as he was about to give chase, the female cultivator coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Forget it