But the iron chain was actually cut off, and the sword was intact without a single chip.

Yan Bojun was surprised and said: "What a sharp sword!"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Of course it is sharp, otherwise, how could your master have found such a treasure? However, with your master's temperament, he did not take away this sword."

After saying that, Lin Feng sneered.

These words made both Yan Bojun and Xianxian feel a little sad.

"Well, don't be depressed and look forward. There is still a long road ahead!"

Yan Bojun nodded.

Although the iron chain was in place, it was only broken into several pieces, with one piece hanging on each of Xianxian's hands and feet.

Lin Feng swung his sword again and again, with lì qì not too big and not too small. After a few blows, he completely freed the immortal's hands and feet.

This girl looked a little jīdòng, and she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms with great gratitude, and kissed Lin Feng suddenly in front of Zhuge Cangyue and others.

"Lin Feng, thank you!" the immortal said with great gratitude.
Chapter completed!