The pungent bloody smell spread, causing the crowd in the fight to stop their movements, look over, see Gao Ling turned into a cold corpse, the heart can not bear to beat.

Twelve people fought fiercely in mid-air. The scene was so chaotic that Gao Xuan, the weakest one, did not die, but suffered some injuries. But Gao Ling, who was far stronger than Gao Xuan, also mastered the fierce swordsmanship, was the first to die. His body and soul were destroyed. He could not die any more. He only attacked Ye Dust secretly, but was killed by Ye Dust.

"Second Brother!" Gao Xuan's face was filled with grief and...