Ai Dacha's eyes were filled with chills when he looked at Chen Qiu.

Brother Zhang only asked him to guarantee that Chen Qiu would not die, and it should be a problem to pull off a few parts from him?

Chen Qiu, who was strangled to his neck, looked in pain. He looked at Ai Dachai and suddenly showed a strange smile after a breath.

The ten fingers hanging on the side of the body were buckled, and the true energy line was plucked.

Gongshu's skillful hands control everything!

The shaking knife that was knocked to the ground was like being held by an invisible hand, slashed from behind to the neck of the Demon Lord.

"Bang"

The Shaking Blade was shot out by the swing of the Tianlang stick, but the black sword Chengying, which was immediately following, pierced the blood and flesh of the Demon Lord in this breath.

This black sword is so domineering!

It is not hindered by any type of true qi at all, and even a body that is nearly innately tempered cannot stop its puncture.

The black shadow flashed rapidly, piercing from behind and out of the abdomen.

The green fingers on his side flew across his waist, and a strange soft sword was like a poisonous snake, exploring towards Ai Dacha, who was so close to him. This was like a signal that made Xiao Tie, who was fighting for the death, and the rogue monk who was spitting blood, pounced on him with his last strength.

Chen Qiu actually hurt the Demon Lord!

This is their last chance!

Between the swords and swords flashing around, Chen Qiu, who could not speak, compared to Ai Dacha, who had wide eyes wide and had a lip shaped.

That sentence is...
Chapter completed!