Soaring cloud sword intent

The palm force was like a mountain moving over, overwhelming the mountains and overturning the seas.

Ling Baiyi opened his eyes slightly. A purple light flashed around his body, and his eyes shot out like blades. He stared at Ming Zhen and Ming Jian and said coldly, " "You two jokers dare to spoil my good thing!"

He had completely ignored the shocking palm!

Ming Zhen was greatly shocked, feeling as though his entire body was shining under that gaze. He could not help but shudder and retreat. The precious mirror emitted a dense light, which shone on their faces, making them pale.

"BOOM!"

Chen ZhongXi's palm landed and destroyed the entire torrent vortex. Ling Baiyi was unable to resist the attack. His entire body flew along with the dissipating light.

Under her fluttering white clothes, her cold face was filled with self-admiration.

what a lofty and arrogant man! Yunxiao said. I really want to slap him to death!