He was overjoyed and squeezed his right hand quickly, only to see the flying sword grazing the edge of the shield and stabbing him.

"Pfft, pfft...!"

"Boom...!"

"ah!"

The giant sword struck the shield, and the sound of flying swords piercing flesh was heard.

Blood emerged from the bottom of the sea! Wang Zhian retreated violently!

But at this time, Su Yizhao knew that the opportunity was coming, and his body flashed quickly, followed by countless shadows!

Naturally, the body cultivator was not willing to lag behind, and the giant sword slashed down again.

"Broken!" A cold shout came, and another figure came quickly from above.

Wang Zhi'an had just stood firm when the sound of "breaking" came, and he couldn't help but fell into a trance again.

When his eyes regained consciousness, it was already too late.

The flying sword slashed across the neck, and the head flew up.

At this moment, a shadow happened to fall behind him and took over the head.

"Boom!"

The giant sword slashed down, and the golden shield fell down, and was caught by the body cultivator.

A figure shot out from above, holding the headless body in his hands.

The three of them stood in a triangle, and the entire seabed fell silent.

Su Yizhao held the head in his left hand, the body cultivator in the front left held a shield, and the soul cultivator in the front right held the headless corpse. The three of them looked at each other.

One breath, two breaths!

Su Yizhao was secretly vigilant. The profound energy in his dantian was less than 30%, and he would definitely die in a fierce battle with these two people!

In the deep sea, it is extremely depressing.
Chapter completed!