Chapter 1253 Five taboos

The protector of the Holy Land of the North, trembling and raising his head, looked at the middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist, who was stepping on the back of a nine-winged griffin, and his pupils were full of fear.

"Boy, you're bound to die this time!"

As the voice fell, he burst forward like a hurricane, bursting with a surge of spiritual fluctuations, a sharp push from his palm, and a surge of spiritual energy from his palm.

Ye Qingyun's expression was more serious when he faced the other side's palm again.

Although his fighting power can be improved nine times by...