บท 1202: The 1203 mansion was my treasure Trove

“What!”

“So Powerful! So powerful! One of the two half-step void interpretation experts was severely injured while the other was killed directly!”

“Hiss, such terrifying strength!”

The miserable shrieks rang out, causing everyone who was about to chase after Wang Xian to freeze. Their faces were filled with shock.

The momentum of their pursuit immediately stopped. They couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

“Who is he? He instantly injured a half-step void interpretation expert and killed one. Is He a void interpretation expert?”

Everyone who was about to ambush and kill Wang Xian stopped as cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

If they had charged faster just now, they might have died.

“Boom!”

At this moment, the void interpretation expert from the Spirit Array sect rushed over. When he saw Wang Xian’s attack, his pupils constricted slightly.