Chapter 117 (2/2)

”The king of solitary sword?”

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All the people flying around with swords showed panic in their eyes. His sword is controlled by others. Is it not easy for the king of solitary sword to take his own head?

”Whew!” ”Whew!”

Fifty long swords, suddenly facing Yan Chuan, turned into fifty streamers, and instantly assassinated.

”Bang!”

Like the one who stabbed Liu Gang just now, he went straight to Yan Chuan in the center, and it was still fifty stalks.

Fifty streamers, like fifty amulets of life, march forward with a piercing sound!

It's like shooting Yan Chuan into a hedgehog. The sword broke through the void and came near in an instant.

”It's over The onlookers were Yan Chuan, a pity.

”Asshole!” ”Dare you

Qinglong and moyuxi suddenly drink.

Qinglong, Baihu, and moyuxi almost at the same time, and a gas wall suddenly blocks Yan Chuan.

”Hum!” ”Hum!” ”Hum!”

Fifty long swords pierced into the air wall and kept going deep. The three masters of the divine realm defended at the same time, and all the swords stopped.

The nearest one is five inches away from Yan Chuan's eyebrow.

Mo Yu Xi, green dragon and white tiger are furious.

The king's eyes were cold.

Yan Chuan, who was pointed at by the long sword, still did not move. Even though the sword was only five inches away from his eyebrows, his eyelids did not jump. Even, Yan Chuan was very interested in looking at the king of solitary sword, his mouth showed a slight smile.

”Bang!”

Under the anger of Mo Yu Xi, fifty swords suddenly burst back.

”King of solitary sword, do you want to die?” Mo Yu Xi's eyes glared.

At this moment, Mo Yu Xi did not know why she would have such a big fire, so that she had lost her mind.