C744 Kill the Spirit General

"Chi!"

A sharp blade light flashed through the air. Bai Ling and the Heavenly Poison Demon Dragon beside Lu Shaoyou were not nervous at all. They did not care at all. How could a First Level Martial Commander pose a threat to Lu Shaoyou?

Lu Shaoyou quietly formed a seal with his hand. At the same time, a yellow light covered the five meter radius around him. At the same time