The Chaos Sword kept slashing out.

In just an instant, the main area was completely submerged in the light of the sword, forming a sea of ​​swords.

The powerful sword energy transformed into thousands, and each sword energy was dozens of times more terrifying than the sword light stars that Xu Qing blasted before.

Those Lian Zong disciples didn't react at all. The sound of chi chi kept coming, and along with blood splattering, five or six people died.

They just reacted a little slower, then completely lost the opportunity, and fell down again.

Although the other three were not beheaded, their bodies were already covered with wounds.

They looked at Wang Fan with fear on their faces, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked again.

This is really, really scary!

When a sword comes out, who can stop it?

Wang Fan naturally would not give them a chance or time. When they were shocked, he had already drawn his sword again and killed them.

At the same time, one of the areas was high in the sky.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!