Han Jingfei complained in his heart.

"Well, boy, you are so old that you know how to hide your merits and fame. It's great. I'm more optimistic about you..."

Amid Fang Yuan's teasing, Han Jingfei couldn't help but make progress and stepped forward. He used the magic sword technique to cover Sha Lifei and Cheng Miao.

"No, this kid is weird!"

Cheng Miao took a few steps back and felt the sharpness of the magic sword, but his face was solemn.

"No matter whether he is weird or not, if we two Wuzong join forces, can't deal with the next little guy?"

Shalifei roared, shook his waist and pulled out a long whip with a barb, sweeping like a python: "The yellow sand is vast!"

"The jade shakes the universe!"

Cheng Miao nodded, formed seals with both hands, and transformed into a white jade seal, which also hit Han Jingfei.

"Two Wuzongs beat me one, I'm going to die, sir, help me!"

Han Jingfei's souls were all rising, screaming in his heart.

"Yeah, I'm sure!"

Fang Yuan's thought came, and Han Jingfei made an instant move, and the long sword slashed out. The sword light diverged, instantly condensed into a piece of purgatory, welcoming the two Wuzongs.

Woo woo!

A large amount of heaven and earth's vitality gathered, and even turned into a black ghost and god phantom, roaring hideously on the sword.

With one sword, it was like an evil ghost coming to the world, Shura took his life!

"Yuanli? You are not..."

In the long river of sword light, Cheng Miao's surprised voice came, and two blood flowers bloomed immediately.

Puff!
Chapter completed!