Outside a small town in the Demon Spirit Sky.
In the air, Qing Tian had a huge green bull phantom behind him.
At this moment, Qing Tian looked at the lightning tomb below, his eyes cold.
"Human, when you were targeting my Green Ox Clan, did you ever think that one day?"
The lightning tomb was also lying on the ground, blood trickling down the corner of its mouth.
Hearing Qing Tian's words, he laughed out loud.
After Fei Lei's death, she also wanted to take revenge on Qing Tian.
Looking at the blue sky in the sky, the electric tomb also became crazy.
"So what if Old Fei and I are targeting your Green Bull Clan?"
"Facing the Pavilion Master's mission, you still hold onto your status. That little green bull died a good death, a good death!"
"Do you know how he died? Let me tell you…"
Bang! Electric Grave's somewhat deranged voice echoed in the ears of the green bull.