"kill!"

Everyone roared.

"cut!"

A man in black spoke coldly.

The next moment, blood flashed, and three more heads flew up.

Blood column spray.

Xiao Han's eyes were about to spit fire, and he looked like a madman, holding a silver dragon gun and attacking crazily.

Xiao Han is so powerful that even two or three men in black cannot stop him.

The formation of the men in black was instantly disrupted by Xiao Han alone. The remaining members of the Hanguang Army gathered together, back to back, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only seeking to protect themselves and delay as many enemies as possible.

"Look, all your people are almost dead." Jun Lindao held a folding fan in his hand and said to Lin Fan.

But what responded to him was a shocking sword energy tearing through the void.

Jun Lindao flicked his wrist and instantly unfolded his folding fan, blocking the sword energy. He stepped back slightly to release his strength and said, "Lin Fan, why are you doing this?"

"You talk too much."

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily before drawing his sword again.

Junlindao dealt with it calmly.

Only then did Lin Fan realize that the strength of this Jun Lin Dao was actually stronger than most of the Samsara Kings.

And the folding fan in his hand is also a top-notch artifact.
Chapter completed!