The old man watched as the middle-aged man’s head rolled to the ground, hot blood splashed on his black robe, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.
“Presumptuous!”
The old man shouted angrily, his voice was like thunder exploding in front of the palace, and the demonic energy around his body suddenly skyrocketed.
The already gloomy sky seemed to be impregnated with ink, and the wind roared past the gravel, and even the air became sticky and cold.
A terrifying red light burst out of his deep eye sockets, staring at Chen Ping as if he wanted to devour him alive.
“How can the Black Demon Palace allow juniors like you to run wild!”
At some point, the old man had a dark green bone staff in his hand, and the tip of the staff was inlaid with a beating blood-colored spar, “Take this madman for me, and the corpse will be shattered!” ”
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