The sword was too fast, and before Yan Shan could react, the sword Feng had already come to him.

“So fast”

In the audience, Xie Yijian was shocked. Lin Xuan's sword showed his sense of pleasure.

Yan Shan left sweat on his forehead, and the terrifying sword intent made him hair.

"Damn it" he retreated suddenly, but the sword light was always close to him and was getting closer.

In desperation, he could only wrap the white bandage behind him and pull it in front of him.

Ding Ding Ding

The white bandage wrapped like a wall, blocking the sword.

Lin Xuan closed his sword and retreated to a safe distance.

Somehow, he always felt uneasy when facing the white bandage.

The others were also stunned. Yan Shan kept carrying the white bandage, and everyone didn't know what it was.

However, he did not use it in the battle with Prince Tianhuo. Unexpectedly, he had to use it in advance when facing Lin Xuan.

"Boy, if you can force me to do something, you can die with peace of mind."

Yan Shan said with hatred that Lin Xuan's several killer moves almost hurt him, and he was shocked and angry.

He grabbed the white bandage and pulled it hard.

Suddenly, a thick bandage fell off, revealing what was inside.

A figure appeared and stood quietly in the scene.

This is a man in black, with a demonic face and his eyes closed.

His appearance made the entire space depressed.

"What is this?" Everyone's heart trembled, and the other three geniuses also felt uneasy.

On the ancient city, the five venerables frowned deeply.

Among them, Venerable Sword slowly said: "I seem to have seen this face, but I can't remember it for a while."

"I also feel this way." Venerable Qinglian said.

This feeling was very bad, and the five people felt a little uneasy.

Below, Lin Xuan saw that face and his body suddenly stiffened, as if he was struck by lightning.
Chapter completed!