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Chapter 1701 Soul Eating Fan(2/2)

After frequent sword swings.

Still unable to hurt Wang Han at all.

And it was already seen from Wang Han's eyes that Wang Han wanted to jump off the bridge and escape from the water.

Zhu Chou'er looked at Wang Han from a distance.

Then he took out a fan with a strange shape from his wide sleeves.

The structure is like a waist fan, but after unfolding the fan handle and rotating it ninety degrees, it is found that it looks more like a banana fan.

"Mr. Tian, ​​my soul-eroding fan is about to fall to the ground."

Talk.

The second chair threw the fan in his hand forward and threw it at Tian Wenjing's feet without any hesitation.

"Oh, why can't I find my fan?"

Wang Han attacked Tian Wenjing from a distance twice.

After seeing Tian Wenjing bent down to pick the fan on the ground.

Wang Han took advantage of this gap and directly cut his head and turned around and ran away.

Tian Wenjing grabbed the soul-eroding fan and slapped Wang Han hard in the direction of Wang Han.

Wang Han stood at the bridge.

Jump.

Suddenly a bone-broken chill hit the whole body.

All the Qi in Wang Han's body was directly blown out of his body by this fan.

The evil Qi that had been accumulated over the years was blown away in this moment.

Kubang sounded.

Wang Han fell into the water.

Tian Wenjing's face was a little pale. He looked at the soul-eroding fan in surprise, walked quickly towards the bridge, and stared at the waves below with his brows frowned.

Zhu Chou'er walked slowly over.

Tian Wenjing was about to jump down and continue chasing him.

Zhu Chou'er raised his hand, "Mr. Tian, ​​don't worry, my soul-eroding fan, passed by, the other party's lifelong Qi turned into vanish, the tendons and veins were damaged, and I wanted to repair it, which was comparable to climbing the sky, you
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