"coming?"

Xin Gugu raised his eyebrows, wanting to see who it was that could show off like this and have such a big airs.

Unexpectedly, the golden Zen staff in his hand caused a huge earthquake.

At this moment, Xin Gugu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"how come……"

He grabbed the Zen staff and suppressed his breath with all his strength. Cold sweat instantly broke through his back.

Then, with a face full of disbelief, he turned his head and looked up.

An old man walked slowly from the horizon. His white hair was flamboyant and unruly.

The most eye-catching thing is that the old man is wearing a blood-red robe, without a trace of color, as if he is dripping with blood.

There is a seal tattooed on the shoulder of the red robe.

A white sword on a black background, a sea of ​​blood spreading.

"Really are……"

At this moment, Xin Gugu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and he almost turned around and left.

However, the foot seemed to be filled with lead, motionless and unable to be pulled out.

"Hahaha."

"Nephew Fu, long time no see!"

The old man in red robe on the horizon smiled heartily, shrunk down to an inch, took several steps, and was in front of Fu Xing in an instant.

It wasn't until this man pressed hard that his awe-inspiring murderous intent was revealed, which shocked the door guards with good cultivation skills and made them step back in shock.
Chapter completed!