Chương 1142: seven deadly sins

"swish!"

the sword of healing and the sword of the holy grail entered chu feiyan's body at the same time.

the wounds on her body healed quickly, and the scabs grew and fell off. in a dozen seconds, she had completed a round of rebirth.

however, the red light in her eyes also only weakened slightly. the wild beast-like feeling of struggling and wanting to pounce on her to bite her did not diminish much.

"long-term and multiple frequency treatment should be able to suppress or even expel it."

"but time is of the essence, and i have to make a choice."

apricot shook her head and gave up on wasting energy.

bai wushang took a light breath and recalled the sword angel and the emerald tree demon emperor. he gave up on killing the fierce and brutal red-eyed people and rode the mystic fire qilin into the great gan dynasty.

evil spirit ... it must be an evil spirit!