After swinging the sword frequently.

Still couldn't hurt Wang Han at all.

And it can be seen from Wang Han's eyes that Wang Han wants to jump off the bridge and escape into the water.

Zhu Chou'er looked at Wang Han from a distance.

Then he took out a strange-shaped fan from his wide sleeves.

The structure is like a waist fan, but after unfolding the fan handle and rotating it ninety degrees, I find that it looks more like a banana fan.

"Mr. Tian, ​​my soul-eating fan is about to fall to the ground."

Talking.

The second chair threw the fan forward and landed it squarely at Tian Wenjing's feet.

"Oh, why can't I find my fan?"

Wang Han pointed two swords at Tian Wenjing from a distance.

After seeing Tian Wenjing bend down to pick up the fan on the ground.

Wang Han took advantage of this opportunity and cut him with a knife, turned around and ran away.

Tian Wenjing grabbed the soul-eating fan and slapped it hard in the direction of Wang Han.

Wang Han stood at the end of the bridge.

Take a leap.

Suddenly a bone-chilling chill ran through his body.

All the energy in Wang Han's body was directly blown out of his body by this fan.

All the evil energy accumulated through so many years of hard work was blown away in this moment.

A loud bang.

Wang Han fell into the water.

Tian Wenjing's face looked slightly pale. He glanced at the Soul Eating Fan in his hand in surprise and walked quickly towards the bridge, frowning and staring at the waves below.

Zhu Chouer walked over slowly.

Just when Tian Wenjing was about to jump down and give chase.

Zhu Chou'er raised his hand, "Mr. Tian, ​​don't be anxious. With my soul-eating fan, once the fan passes by, the opponent's life-long body will be reduced to nothing, and the muscles and veins will be damaged. If you want to repair it, it will be as good as reaching the sky. You
Chapter completed!