Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-two chapters ancient youth(2/2)

Chen Tian didn't hide anything and nodded: "He is indeed here."

"Then now can you tell me where he went?" the young man said again.

"Dead." Chentian responded calmly. Qing

A trace of surprise flashed in Nian's eyes: "He's dead, how did he die?"

"Killed." Chen Tian replied. "

Killed, by whom?" The young man continued to ask."

Do you think there is anyone else here?" Chen Tian responded coldly. "

Hahaha, do you want to say that you killed the King of Blood Clan?" The young man's laughter suddenly raised his voice. Obviously, he did not believe Chen Tian's words. Sheng

He killed the God King at the top of his realm. If he said this, would anyone believe it? But

The laughter stopped in an instant. When the young man saw the determination on Chen Tian's face and the coldness in his eyes, the young man in front of him exuded a shocking aura.

The young man suddenly took action.

A strike with the hand blade cut through the sky. But

Chen Tian, ​​however, dodged the opponent's attack in an instant, and the sword in his hand burst out with a dark meaning of death.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next