wood essence, cried out in pain and fainted under Yang Feng's palm strike. 。Bang! The palm strike, like a sword qi, now struck Lu Xiaoteng's chest without any hindrance.With several cracking sounds,..."I didn't expect Yu Xuan Heavenly Court to be so rude, it seems that our Hong Hao Heavenly Court has been too friendly to them in the past. After returning, we must hurry up and prepare for war." 。“Having lost to Lü Xiaotiān before, Beichen Yue said solemnly,” 。It has been far too long since the last Xianmo Battlefield closed. Even the several major Heavenly Courts are restless and eager for a rematch. 。tide beast came out, things would get interesting.Lu Xia Tian casually sat down on a rocky outcrop at the edge of a mountain, extending his hand to cast an illusionary barrier. At his current cultivat...