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He raised his hand and saw that there was a bloodstain in his palm.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it approached Lei Yuting ten feet, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a silver thunder and disappearing.

Facing the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, Zhang Zihao struggled very hard.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning pierced through his head, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

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He raised his hand and saw that there was a bloodstain in his palm.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the attacking cyan sword qi.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao could finish his words, a thick silver lightning bolt pierced through his head, his body burst, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A golden light flew in and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, and it was about to pierce his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp, ear-piercing hissing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom slapped it with a palm, and before it was ten feet close to Lei Yuting, the Peng Bird phantom had two wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud bang, the phantom of the corpse refining was drowned by the silver lightning, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A golden glow swept over, and it seemed that it was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surfaced with thunderous light, and the silver wings on his back were lightly flapped, turning into a mass of silver thunder and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao struggled to face the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen.

The azure sword qi from the sky swept in, Zhang Zihao pinched the magic trick, and the dharma image above his head spurted a red flame, defeating the azure sword qi that struck.

A group of silver thunder light lit up, Lei Yuting appeared, and the whole body was full of silver light, and countless silver lightnings rushed out, drowning Zhang Zihao's dharma.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and submerged in the silver lightning.

Zhang Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and Lei Yuting rushed towards Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Lei, don't, misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning bolt, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.