Chương 873: The Wild Geese Fly for a Long Time, but the Light Does Not Fade (2)

The head flew up.

The Golden Crow flew into the air and breathed out a mouthful of heavenly fire at the ground. A few horrified cultivators from the two races who wanted to escape let out tragic cries as their bodies were burned.

Xu Qing was expressionless. His eyes were red and his body was covered in blood. He continued to attack and got close to another Mirror Image Race cultivator.

This cultivator was a Nascent Soul cultivator. At that moment, his expression was filled with shock and anger. The killing intent on Xu Qing's body intimidated him. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Xu Qing was too fast.

The Nascent Soul cultivator immediately performed a series of hand seals to form sharp blades. There were also some ghost flames that spread out, forming a demonic ghost flower that enveloped Xu Qing and devoured his life force.

Xu Qing didn't care about these at all.