C577 Ice Sculpture

At this moment, Hsing Hongyi looked like a mad devil. His hair was flying up to the sky, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

Boom!

He was waiting for the third moon eye to come and look at Zhang Henn.

In just an instant.

A blood-red light pillar seemed to have pierced through the Barrier of the Yellow Spring of Reincarnation. Suddenly, from Hsing Hongyi's third eye. . . It shot out