Chapter 1692

• Yan Qingwu, who rushed to Ye Wuque at high speed, saw her pupils shrink after seeing this scene, but even if Xuan was replaced by endless killing intent, she wiped out five hundred Heavenly Soul Great Perfection monks with her current cultivation level. Can do it too.
• "Ye Wuque! I'm going to peel you cramps bit by bit and swallow you alive!!!"
• Yan Qingwu was roaring, her hoarse voice was like floating from hell, terrifying.