"Swoosh" at a critical moment, the broken sword face was standing in front of Song Hongyan without expression.

"flutter!"

With a muffled sound, the dagger pierced the broken sword's clothes, pierced his skin, and burst into blood.

Chen Long looked surprised and was puzzled that he could easily succeed. After all, the remnant sword could even block the bullets of his old friend.

Victory came too simple and too easy, which made his gestures slightly stutter.

"flutter!"

At this moment, Canjian held the blade with his left hand, and the broken sword in his hand also spitted a poisonous snake and stabbed Chen Long's chest.

Suddenly, all movements paused, and even the wind seemed to die.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

Many people's expressions changed, and they looked at Canjian in disbelief. No one expected that he would kill people so directly, so cruelly, and so eagerly.

The same sharp weapon, the same movement, the same injury, the broken sword of the broken sword penetrates faster and deeper.

The blood fell down with the wind and dissipated again as soon as it blew.

Ye Fan subconsciously shouted: "Living Mouth" the broken sword stopped.

Just one line away from Chen Long can die completely. Even so, he has now reached the gates of hell.

Chen Long felt cold in his chest, his whole body lost his strength, and then he shook his body and fell down.

The Jian Jian drew the sword with his backhand, his body was stained with blood and had no expression, but Ye Fan felt a chill all over his body... "See me if you have something to do!"

Canjian ignored the wound, said hello, turned around and left!
Chapter completed!