BOOM!
A loud noise rang out. Fang Ping's palm struck down, and Hai Yu's back exploded directly. He then howled in pain.
The force was obliterating everything he had!
Fang ping, on the other hand, clenched his big hand and directly captured him in his hand. He said indifferently,"The catacombs isn't a good place. If you want to leave the mountain, then leave. Of all the choices, choose the catacombs. That's a great enemy of the human race!"
"I'll send you on your way. Since I'm here, it's not my style to not have my hands stained with blood!"
Bang! Bang!
The loud sound reverberated throughout the hall of returning origin. Even the water power trembled slightly.
A Saint, a top-notch Saint, had been crushed by Fang ping!
"Fang ping, you'll die a horrible death!"
At this moment, Hai Yu had not completely disappeared. This top-notch saint's voice was filled with resentment.