The third generation Spirit Steel Army reappeared, taunting from a distance, "You Yin Yang Crusaders are really fools, so easy to deceive!"

"you wanna die!"

Su Zishu pointed at the Spiritual Steel Army, and just as he was about to rush over, he felt that his body was not in control.

At this moment, Feng Lin walked to a grassland and unleashed his energy to the limit.

As the runes emerging around him condensed into his fist, he punched the ground.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

After one blow, the surrounding space was destroyed, like a computer screen with a blurry screen.

"You kid! You can actually destroy the formation!"

The third generation spiritual steel army in the distance suddenly attacked Feng Lin.

brush!

Two sword energies struck from the sky, they were the ghost-killing swords of the Yin-Yang Crusaders.
Chapter completed!