Zhang Ling stared: "do you want to die? OK, I'll help you!"

Zhang kongyun knew the power of aowushuang. He was afraid of Zhang Ling's loss, so he shouted at aowushuang: "demon girl, don't catch it! Elder martial sister, how can I kill a chicken? I'm enough!"

As soon as he finished his words and moved, he saw Ziyuan stop in front of him and looked at himself with fixed eyes: "immortal Kong Yun... For the sake of your friendship with my master for so many years, tell me the truth, my master, is he really not dead?"

Zhang kongyun hesitated for a moment, but soon gritted his teeth and said, "Ziyuan, Wang Yuanshan is to blame. He has already lost his form and spirit. Don't hold illusions! Get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for not reading old love!"