"Even so, I'm not polite!"

The man laughed wildly, then the spear in his hand moved, and his body turned into a stream of light and smashed into the battlefield.

The remaining fourteen people followed closely, fearing that they would fall behind others.

"Elder Lu, if we do this, wouldn't we give the meat we have to our mouths to others?"

Just after the elders of other sects entered the battlefield, an elder of the Purple Qi Sect couldn't help it.

It is indeed not easy to be able to stay away from Lingbao, not to mention that they can see that the things in Feng Binbei’s hands are extraordinary.

"Haha, is it meat or poison, won't you know if they try it?"

Elder Lu didn't explain much. Since the head sect could send him here, there was naturally a reason for the head sect to be his own.

Feng Binbei entered the formation and swung the spear of the martial sect, and pointed the long sword straight at the hundreds of disciples of the sect in front of him.

"kill!"

Feng Binbei withdrew his right hand with no words, and the blood-drinking knife was tightly attached to the right side of his body, shaped like thunder.
Chapter completed!