rray very much. However, when talking about his life experience, among the kendo cultivators of Xiangguo, there were only one or two who could be compared with him at the same level, and one of them w...At this time, Mo Yuanyan didn't even have time to feel sorry for herself. If her life was gone, no matter how good the things were, they would just end up in someone else's hands. 。What truly worried her was the blood-sucking mosquito demon getting closer and closer. 。At their current pace, they would be overtaken by the blood-sucking mosquito demons before reaching the lava pool. 。At this time, the displacement symbol has also been used, and Mo Yuanyan can no longer turn the tide behind. 。Only watching the grim reaper relentlessly approach from behinddanger washed over Kou Jing. His heart skipped a beat as he opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs. A ball of blood-colored light, mixed with moonlight, shot out from his mouth, twisting and swirling...