C166 Sai-ge's Victory

Yao Lang snorted coldly and thrusted out the blood spear in his hand, directly knocking away the Devil Surrender Staff that was wrapped in the fierce wind. His spirit energy was like a pillar as it shot towards Lian Wushen's figure.

The huge palm print that was sufficient to cover Lian Wushen's body suddenly emitted an ear-piercing explosion