ping maw of the giant ox skull. 。The biting cold wind swept in, the howling sound not entering the ears but rather as if blowing into the bones, into the very soul. 。That light gray wind, blowing mad...That was a seven-star flying louse, a monster that had almost reached the tenth rank. 。Lu Xia tian’s pupils shrank. After fighting these Qixing Feili for so long, he had also learned some tricks. 。These Seven-Star Flying Lice are not like human cultivators, nor are they ordinary monsters. Their strength levels are strictly hierarchical, rather than gradualisn't too dangerous, there's no chance of encountering the Xun Yin Lei Sha. If things go smoothly, we might not even spend much time in Luo Yang Prison."“These fellow cultivators seem to be in rather...