C216 Strong Xu Yin

"Ah ~"

Although he managed to avoid the vital points of the head, his palm still dealt severe damage to the disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. The unbearable pain caused him to scream out loud.

"Who is it!"

After the Mausoleum Sect disciple dropped his hand, he immediately retreated, vigilantly looking around.

"Let them go and let them go