Shin-ku was wearing half a mask. Those who didn't know thought it was Ken Kaneki who was washing kelp. If the situation had not allowed it, Wang Han really wanted to shout "1000-7" equals a few.

He held a scarlet scimitar in his hand, which was wrapped in a shocking sword and rushed towards Wang Han, with a grim smile on his face and a arrogant laugh.

"Die!"

When the sword energy fell.

The evil spirit supported an egg-shaped protective cover, and Wang Han was chopped back and flew back with a knife.

Qiongqi followed closely behind.

Two short halberds in his hand slashed towards Wang Hanzong, mocking him!

"Junior! Eat my halberd!"

Under the crushing strength, Wang Han flew back again.

A trace of fishy sweetness surged out of my throat.

The slashed again!

Wang Han is going to be beheaded.

When the sword energy falls!

A sound came slowly.

"knife!

It's not what you use!"

The murderous aura is like waves!

The sword is like a tide!

A Qi-body knife seemed to appear out of thin air and headed straight for the sword!

One knife!

The slaughter flew backwards.

A mouthful of blood choked out of his mouth and penetrated from his mask.

But see in the distance.

Someone came riding a green ox backwards.

A cattle hanging on the back of a knife.

Zhu Honglu, who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, looked here, and frowned after seeing it clearly.
Chapter completed!