He raised his hand and saw a trace of blood on his palm.

A ray of golden light flew over and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, but before it was ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Peng bird phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over, and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks of Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could...

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He raised his hand and saw a trace of blood on his palm.

A ray of golden light flew over and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic form above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.

Lei Yuting let out a sharp and harsh neighing sound, and a silver sound wave swept out, defeating the golden light.

The corpse-refining phantom struck with a palm, and before it was even ten feet away from Lei Yuting, the Pengniu phantom flapped its wings, and dense silver lightning flew out, hitting the corpse-refining phantom one after another.

After the loud rumbling sound, the corpse-refining shadow was submerged by silver lightning, and a burning smell filled the air.

A golden ray of light swept over and was about to cover Lei Yuting. Lei Yuting's body surface exploded with lightning, and the silver wings on his back flapped lightly, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappearing.

Zhang Zihao faced the attacks from Wang Qingshan and Zeng Yusen, and it was very difficult.

The blue sword energy that filled the sky swept in. Zhang Zihao pinched the magic formula, and the magic image above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, defeating the incoming blue sword energy.

A ball of silver thunder light lit up, and Lei Yuting appeared. The silver light around him shone brightly, and countless silver lightning bolts surged out, drowning Zhang Zihao's appearance.

A huge green sword holding up the sky fell from the sky and was submerged in the silver thunder light.

Zhang Zihao spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. Lei Yuting pounced on Zhang Zihao.

"Friend Daoist Lei, don't misunderstand..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, his head was pierced by a thick silver lightning, his body exploded, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body. Before he could raise his hand to look, there was a trace of thin blood on his palm.

A golden light flew out and appeared in front of Lei Yuting in an instant, about to pierce through his head.
To be continued...