Chapter 311

• The red-robed old man spoke, suddenly spreading his hands wide. The blood mist surrounding him seemed to collapse like a house of cards, transforming into countless cone-shaped projectiles that roared toward Su Bai and the others!
• A destructive aura swept across the sky.
• Even Jing Lun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the feeling of his blood freezing and his body becoming unable to move swept through his entire body once again.