t even have time to scream before his body was blown into a cloud of blood in mid-air. However, Amu San's strength was far from comparable to the previous black-clad strong man. His primordial spirit...At this time, Mo Yuanyan didn't even have time to feel sorry for herself. If her life was gone, no matter how good the things were, they would just end up in someone else's hands. 。What truly worried her was the blood-sucking mosquito demon getting closer and closer. 。At their current pace, they would be overtaken by the blood-sucking mosquito demons before reaching the lava pool. 。At this time, the displacement symbol has also been used, and Mo Yuanyan can no longer turn the tide behind. 。Only watching the grim reaper relentlessly approach from behindu no longer had any fighting spirit. He turned and fled. Although the Bing Feng source had been consumed for the most part during the previous battle with the Xue Yu Yao Lu, his combat power did not d...