from Qingdan Palace pressed his long sword downwards. Using the impact, he dispersed the Ghost Clan army’s formation. Behind him, a large group of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators...At this time, Mo Yuanyan didn't even have time to feel sorry for herself. If her life was gone, no matter how good the things were, they would just end up in someone else's hands. 。What truly worried her was the blood-sucking mosquito demon getting closer and closer. 。At their current pace, they would be overtaken by the blood-sucking mosquito demons before reaching the lava pool. 。At this time, the displacement symbol has also been used, and Mo Yuanyan can no longer turn the tide behind. 。Only watching the grim reaper relentlessly approach from behindmist, and from the Huayidan Pavilion. His future prospects were naturally limitless. Once he became an alchemy master, coupled with his nascent soul cultivation, his status would immediately surpass t...