C566 The Three Talents of the Demon Race(2)

"Swoosh swoosh..."

"Swoosh swoosh..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Qia Ya, Xue Er, Yuer, if there is anyone you can't beat, tell me immediately, I'm right next to you!" With the Red Lotus Karmic Fire sword in his hand, Ling Feng was like a butcher, slaughtering the experts of the Demon Clan that were closing in on him. Basically