"Father!" In the distance, Duanmu pojun shouted.
Bang!
He was distracted for a moment, and Yan Lan's palm landed on his chest.
Duanmu pojun retreated as blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Die!"
Yan LAN chased after him, and the violent attack tilted down.
Duanmu pojun, who was seriously injured, could only block a dozen moves before his heart meridian was shattered by Yan Lan's palm. With a loud cry, he died unwillingly.
"Not good, let's go!"
Seeing that Duanmu canghai had been killed, Qiu Wuyang let out a long howl and turned to leave.
"Qiu Wuyang, you can stay here today!"
die! Lin Xueyi roared as she charged at Qiu Wuyang with her sword. The dazzling sword Qi filled the void and blocked Qiu Wuyang's way out.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!
Yan Quan and the Golden-eyed blood corpse flashed and appeared on the other two sides of Qiu Wuyang.
Qiu Wuyang's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with anxiety.
