C38 Demon Thunder Poison Soul

The battlefield was scorching hot. Moh Xie was extremely furious during this process, but no matter what method he used, the power of the battle was terrifying.

"Zi Zi Zi!" A vast wave of spiritual energy hit his face. Moh Xie couldn't move his body. He really envied cultivators with strong spiritual energy.

Moh Xie had suddenly dodged just now. Naturally, he would not easily attack with grief