C1116 Invincible Demonic Lord

The bone flute was ear-piercing, but the scattered Devil Blood Fog began to gather, and the scattered Devil Spirit began to return to the gathering place while screaming.

Bai Xiaobei's face changed, and immediately shouted: "Brother Jian!"

The three thousand swords remained silent as they continued to play the flute.

"Gathering Fiend Demon Sound? You, a great devil