"Ma Xuan, you are so lucky!"

Ye Xingze said indifferently.

The dead figure was obviously Ma Xuan.

And the one who lost his arm was Ma Xuan.

At this moment, Ma Xuan covered his left arm with a pale expression.

Ye Xingze's power is beyond his imagination.

"If Feihuang Shenzong wants to deal with my Ye tribe, what is the ability to come openly? "

Ye Xingze said coldly: "I, Ye Xingze, are in Xiaoyao City, waiting for you people from Feihuang Shenzong."

Ma Xuan said nothing at this moment.

If you are defeated by Ye Xingze, what can you say?

Ye Xingze was at the moment, and a long sword in his hand emitted a faint light, but the terrifying aura hidden in the sword body was afraid to underestimate it.

"Next time, I hope that the people of Feihuang Shenzong will appear in a blatant and open manner."

With a word, Ye Xingze instantly drew his sword.

At this moment, the sword energy turned into a blue light, as if it had penetrated into the space. The next moment, it appeared again and was already in front of Ma Xuan.

Clam...but, at this moment, a clanging sound rang out.

Ma Xuan retreated slightly, and a figure appeared in front of Ma Xuan like a ghost, covering his body with black light mist to block the sword.

"You're finally here!"

Ma Xuan said in fear at this moment.

"The distance is a bit far, and it took some time."

A hoarse voice rang at this moment.
Chapter completed!