"Oh!"

At least seven or eight people were killed by Liu Ruxue's side. The fourth senior sister looked up and looked at her and the pressure was reduced.

The killing is not over, the killing, bloody, fierce battles are still going on.

"Chen Bufan!"

Li Wuliang got up and roared.

His repeated setbacks and repeated failures made his mentality collapse.

He knew what the problem was and knew that it shouldn't be.

But as soon as he approached Chen Bufan, he was unconsciously bound, as if he was deliberately blocked.

"I don't believe it. So many people can still let you leave alive."

Li Wuliang said word by word, and each word seemed to be squeezed out between teeth.

He roared, kicked his right foot, and his body was extremely fast...

If there is no doubt that the vision is blurred, then the overlapping and multiplicity of shadows really exist.

Chen Bufan felt that danger was coming, so he hurriedly forced the warriors to leave, turning around and showing a cruel smile.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, a ray of light of prosperity flashed.

"laugh!"

Blood immediately splattered for five steps, and blood spilled down.

"Plop!"

Li Wuliang fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, and a wound appeared on his neck, sizzling blood.

A sword to seal the throat!

At the critical moment, Chen Bufan used the Xuanyuan Sword.

One sword took over Li Wuliang's life.

No one expected the sudden sword, let alone how it took it out, and where it was hidden before.

I just felt a flash in front of me, and the light swept across, and Li Wuliang fell down...

"I'm overestimating my abilities, I'll give you more than three moves."

Chen Bufan verbally insulted.

At this moment, less than half of the original ninety innate realms.

Dead dead, wounded, broken.
Chapter completed!