Zhuang Jingshuo's face became increasingly ugly.

There was only darkness everywhere, and no one could be seen.

The man seemed to dive into the depths of darkness like a dragon diving.

Zhuang Jingshuo yelled angrily and struck the horse that was standing quietly next to him to death with one palm.

"Damn thing! Don't let me catch you!"

Zhuang Jingshuo's eyes turned red.

I don't know how many mountains away, Zhao Sheng rushed out of the darkness.

He used Hidden Dragon, and finally got rid of Zhuang Jingshuo's pursuit.

Seeing a valley all around him, he stopped and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"The Xiantian Grandmaster is really powerful. It's not enough to only reach this level with Zhenqi cultivation."

Zhao Sheng shook his head, and with a flash of immortality in his body, he repaired the injury.

"If I turn the green fruit all, I can immediately become congenital, but what is the difference? Is there any mystery in this state of congenital master?"

Zhao Sheng thought for a while, hold back this idea.

He can't rush for a moment.

Looking down at the treasure chest, he grinned.
Chapter completed!