C1860 The Blood Spirit Peony

1860. Blood Spirit Mudan.

"It has been so many years, but no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me. You are courting death." Evil Spirit Venerable shouted coldly. Under the fluctuation of his spiritual energy, a stream of spiritual energy instantly pierced through the space in his hand. In an instant, it shot towards Lu Shaoyou with a murderous look in his eyes