Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 1192

    

you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Wu Quan's eyes rolled back in his head, and he collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently with white foam coming from his mouth. He was terrified...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得!

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.t control and instantly fell."Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground."Martial arts, the martial art...