heavy. Xu Yucheng's body visibly sank into the ground, the cracks on his Dark Demon Scythe growing ever wider. 。Even more terrifying, blood began to pour from his nose and mouth, then his ears and ey...It was a red cloud, the stone "whoosh" went into it and then turned into a parabola falling from afar. 。The red cloud only fluctuated slightly before returning to normal, with no significant changes during the process. 。There isn't strong activation, at least not anything biological. 。Tang Wulin immediately made a judgment. 。What do these mists mean then Without spiritual power, it's nearly impossible to ascend to heights of a hundred meters. 。Now he can't even move his own soul. 。unless it's done with some special methodsunknown amount of time, a crisp shattering sound echoed from Tang Wulin's bones. He trembled violently, the golden scales on his chest rapidly spreading from his right side to his left, covering his e...