Thinking of Fantasy Wu and Nine Yang Pill, his face changed repeatedly.

Looking at Han Yuxuan opposite him, he took a deep breath and frowned: "Fight!"

After the words came, the true energy of the body surged out, and instantly, the Yuanli army condensed in his hand.

For the Nine Yang Pill, for the Fantasy Dance, for the status of the Wang family in the Northern Frontier, and for the status of the Xingchen Sect, Wang Chen chose to fight.

The hurdle in his heart was passed by him at this moment! The thought in his heart was let go of this moment.

That’s right, just like Ling Zhan said, since fighting is a battle, the one standing opposite you is your enemy! There is no room for negotiation.

As for life and death, they are your choices! This is enough. He can't afford to lose this battle.

This time, when Han Yuxuan heard Wang Chen's words, he also trembled violently, his face turned pale, and he bit his lips tightly, and even saw a trace of blood overflowing from it.

He finally chose to fight! Han Yuxuan only had this idea left in her mind.

"Fight!" Han Yuxuan said in a deep voice after taking a deep breath.

Buzz...

A light sound came, and a blue light flashed, and the Thunder God Sword in Han Yuxuan's hand finally came out of the sheath at this moment!
Chapter completed!