call!

call!

Fei Shan's face turned red, like a steamed prawn.

Beads of sweat as big as beans fell from his forehead, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Breath! He opened his mouth and breathed in big mouths as if he was hypoxia.

Seeing Fei Shan looking exhausted and exhausted, Jiang Yan frowned.

Feishan can't stop it, but I...

He opened his hand, "But I didn't even use half of the force..."

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was not just that he kept his strength to let Fei Shan use it, but that he had too much power. From the two of them, Fei Shan was probably completely suppressed by his own strength and had no chance to react.

The ten swords behind were probably taken over.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan held his breath and only turned his face into a blue and purple state, while his body was shaking.

In the end, his body softened and he fell into the square.

He looked up and smiled bitterly at Fei Shan, "Brother Fei's sword is too strong, I'm already... exhausted!"

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Chapter completed!