Five little immortals soared into the sky and stopped the eagle.

"Ant!"

Chuanying snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the five little fairies turned into ashes.

"Escaped here, has the breath disappeared?"

Frowning slightly, he walked into the mine cave and came to the place where Chu Yang disappeared. He reached out and grabbed it, and took out the phantom map buried in the stone of Chu Yang, and a ray of breath emerged from it.

"Without the rest of the passage, how could he leave here? How could he escape under my nose?"

Chuanying is puzzled.

But he sensed a breath that was not inferior to him came quickly and didn't care, but then he saw Lu Bu walking in.

"Chuanying, are you killing my descendants?" Lu Bu glanced around vigilantly, "You lead me here with the spirit of my grandson? There must be some arrangements!"

"What did you say? I don't understand!"

Chuanying frowned.

"Stop pretending!" Lu Bu snorted coldly, "You have the breath of my grandson on you, and there is no one else here except you. Who else isn't you? Passing the eagle, killing the son, destroying the hatred of the grandson, today I will kill you here!"

"I am ashamed of you, I don't know what's wrong!" Chuan Ying said angrily, "The stubborn guy, I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Rumble...!
Chapter completed!