In the distant mountains and hazes, black clouds rolled in and out of the sky, with thick dust and smoke rising a thousand feet high.

the stone breaks the sky. There are several mountain hazes directly smashed in the distance

subconsciously, all the people fled far away. Only Chen Tianming, Mingde, Qingyang, and a member of Emei sect are left.

xuanming and one of his elders looked at each other, obviously there was a flush on their faces.

"poof!" Xuanming covers his chest and spits out a mouthful of blood.

"palm seat!"

"palm seat!"

…… Count the exclamations.

xuanming waved his hand and shook his head and said, "it's OK....