Lian'er, Is That You?

Everyone instantly trembled when they saw the blood screen descend and the cold air attack.

Their hearts and souls trembled deeply.

"What happened?" Someone said in shock. He looked over and saw that Patriarch Pixiu had already arrived in front of Lin Qingzhu.

Qi Wuhui wanted to defend, but it was too late. Just as Patriarch Pixiu thought that he was about to succeed,

Suddenly…

Boom!

There was a loud bang in the bright sky. In the sky, Patriarch Pixiu's body suddenly explodes violently, instantly turning into a bloody mess.

"Pfft…"

His legs were blasted apart. Patriarch Pixiu spat out a mouthful of blood and was instantly sent flying hundreds of kilometers. He smashed fiercely onto the ground like a cannonball.

Such a sudden scene stunned everyone. Looking back at the sky, they saw a white figure standing in front of the cold fairy in white. He just stood there and did nothing, but he gave people supreme pressure.