out his palm towards Lu Xiaitian. The wind of his palm was strange, unlike the usual fluctuations of mana.Lu Xiaitian also wanted to test the depth of his opponent and did not use any magical power....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 behindte low-key. Apart from making a big commotion every time, he rarely showed his presence in his daily life. 。Compared to the several people who had imitated Eastern ancestors before, this young man wit...