Lu Ming didn't even know how this old man appeared.

It was as if he was standing there before.

The old man has a tall build and a long beard, but he looks very ordinary, like an ordinary person.

But standing casually in the void, he suddenly attracted everyone's attention and could no longer look away.

It was as if this old man was the whole world.

"This kind of breath..."

Lu Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and this old man's temperament gave him a very familiar feeling.

He thought of Saint Tianxuan!

The temperaments of the two are very similar!

saint!

This is a strong man at the level of a martial saint, Lu Ming concluded.

Martial Saint, this was the first time Lu Ming saw a living Martial Saint. Lu Ming couldn't help but exude spiritual consciousness, but the next moment, his body was shaken and he quickly put away his spiritual consciousness.

In the hurried sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he seemed to see a whole world emerging in front of him, and a terrible pressure acted on his heart. If his spiritual consciousness hadn't been collected quickly, and the other party was not hostile at all, just now

Son, his soul will be hurt.

too strong!

"Is this the existence of the Holy Realm? I'm afraid if you want to kill me, you can kill me just by blowing your breath, right?"
Chapter completed!