As the whistling sounded, the blade descended.

The two elders looked horrified at this moment.

How can I resist it with another knife?

Clam...

In an instant, the blade descended, and the two of them held the holy soldiers tightly in their hands and raised their hands to fight.

Puff puff puff!

However, the next moment, the arms of both of them were cut off by the blade, and the holy soldiers fell and screamed.

"Damn it, betray Wumen."

Qin Chen drank a word, and the sound spread to a hundred miles.

Bang bang...

The two saints died here.

It was done in one go, and the clouds and water flowed.

At this moment, anyone could feel Qin Chen's domineering aura.

Wu Xi also looked ugly at this moment.

There are seven realms in the realm of the Saint Lord.

There is a huge gap between the Holy Emperor and the Holy Lord.

At the level of the Saint Lord, the body pattern is condensed into the soul. Whether it is the pressure of the soul or the body scheduling ability of the warrior, it can be said to be first-class.

However, he was actually killed so easily by Qin Chen.

At this moment, Wu Kun looked cold.

"The devils are talking loudly, but things are so vulnerable to this day."

Wu Xi shouted angrily.

On the opposite side, Liang Chaojian held the long sword in his hand and said Leng Ao: "Since you know that the Crazy Emperor has returned and is determined to cause trouble, you should know that this will end."
Chapter completed!