At this time, there was no sound in the valley, and there were only corpses one after another.

"Xiao Sansheng, what kind of cultivation are you?" At this time, a figure came from outside the valley.

She was dressed in white and had an aloof temperament.

"Ascending the Immortal Platform?" Jiang Hao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and shook his head and sighed: "A clone!"

"What kind of cultivation level do you have?" Hu Yuexian frowned.

However, Jiang Hao's figure suddenly disappeared.

Hu Yuexian's pupils shrank, and she saw an additional figure beside her.

At this moment, a folding fan swept across her neck.

For a moment, she felt like a knife was cutting off her life.

this

How can it be?

"Don't show off your clones. But as long as you are here, I will find your true body soon. This game is about to end."

Hu Yuexian only heard these words at the last moment.

But she also made one thing clear.

Fairy.
Chapter completed!