Huan Luan looked at the struggling female Artemisia and Ling Zhi Taoist and said slowly.

The next moment, the power of darkness condensed with its will.

Then, they roared and turned into ferocious skeletons, rushing directly towards the small village below!

But at this moment, Huan Fan suddenly noticed a flash of silver light.

In the clouds, its perception received a huge bonus.

Therefore, it can sense that the white owl that was originally bound by it suddenly turned into a flying sword.

Then, the flying sword seemed to be burning and struck towards its body at an unimaginable speed!

At this time, Huanhuan was no longer able to sense each other.

At this speed, even the divine consciousness cannot capture it in detail for a while!

Then, a glimmer of light passed through the troubled forehead!
Chapter completed!