Chapter 1848: South Dao, Northern Xuan Xiao Saint Lord, Guar

As can be seen, Jun Xiaoyao's flesh and blood are of inestimable value.Jun Xiaoyao's face remained unchanged as he severed his wrist, his precious holy blood flowing like a trickle into Jiang Shengyi'...e.Three people simultaneously spat blood and were blown back, their eyes filled with horror.While you are carefree, a hint of surprise flashed in your eyes as well."Able to take my random palm strike,...