Stopping bullets with bare hands!
Flying swords across the sky!
The sword cleaved the mountains, taking the lives of dozens in an instant, burying them beneath the giant stones!
Are these methods not the techniques of Immortals?
Lu Yuanchun and Jiaan Wen watched with both shock and horror.
At this moment.
They felt their souls trembling incessantly.
A stream of yellow water flowed between their legs, unbeknownst to them!
They were scared to wet themselves!
At this time.
Lu Yuanchun didn't even have time to regret.
If he had listened to Lu QingCheen and the others, perhaps everything would be fine, and he might still be alive!
But now, his mind buzzed, overwhelmed by fear!
"QingCheen... save me... save me..."
Lu Yuanchun finally regained his senses, and crawled towards Lu QingCheen in a panic.
Now he understood, this seemingly ordinary young man was a killing god!
When Lu Yuanchun crawled near, Lu QingCheen kicked him away!
"Young Master, please calm down!"
