Chen Qiong's true energy exploded, and the general trend of the Purple Prison Demon Fist was completely defeated. Under the power of the sword, he was forced to kneel down.

"This is a monster!"

Xian Yunzhen was so scared that her face turned pale, her whole body was trembling, and her eyes flashed. After all, his strength was better than Chen Qiong. He took advantage of Lin Yun's suppression of Chen Qiong and quickly broke free from the opponent's sword.

"Brother Chen, you will suffer a little grievance today. I will avenge you for the future. Let's take one step first."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

His figure flashed and he didn't dare to keep it for a moment.

"asshole!"

Chen Qiong, who was kneeling on the ground and feeling uncomfortable, saw this scene and was so angry that he cursed.

It's so scary. This guy is not much weaker than Feng Wuji and others. In the Wanmang Realm, only the senior brother can have the ability to crush him, and everyone else is in trouble.

This revenge is really not good.

Xian Yunzhen, who flew away, was too lazy to look at Chen Qiong more. His thoughts were like lightning in his mind, thinking about how to turn the tables in the future.

Huh!

But suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the void in front of him, and the blood dragon horse seemed to be changing out of thin air. He grinned at him, revealing two rows of front teeth, and the deep and dark dagger in his hand slashed over his chest without any mercy.

Bang!

Blood splattered in the air, and Xianyunzhen had no time to react. He was like a kite with a broken string and was repelled back.

When I was covering my chest and about to get up, I suddenly felt a trembling chill and looked up at Lin Yun's gaze that I happened to see.

"I advise you to be more behaved, don't force me to draw my sword!"
Chapter completed!