chapter 117 The culprit

Nalan Xue rubbed her eyes hard, she could hardly believe her eyes. Not only was the black-robed monster not afraid of Chu Yun's attack, even his own attack, which contained a hundred years of icy cold air, was equally ineffective. "What on earth is this thing?" Nalan Xue took two steps back, a shadow hanging over her heart. At this moment, the strange man in black robe glided over the heads of the four people, the black shadow of the sickle flashed, and another head fell to the ground and...