Chapter 865 Bone Stick

"Can't kill you?" When Ye Qingyun heard this, he felt very amused. He held the bone sword slightly and then stabbed it down quickly.

Bloods blossom in the air.

Meanwhile, a sad cry echoed around.

"Ah! Ah! "Ah!"

Lin Xiaotian's face was full of blue veins, looking at Ye Qingyun as if he were looking at a devil.

In the next divine realm, who does not know that Tarin Xiaotian is the son of the Lin family? Who doesn't know how big the Lin family is?

But the people in front of him did not put him in the least and did not take the Lin...