Jian Chen killed Zhang Xuan with one sword strike?
All the cultivators present looked at that figure in shock.
The sword shadows were numerous, and the sword intent was rampant.
"No, he's not dead yet. There seems to be a chance."
"There's still a chance. Everyone, charge together and give King Zhang Xuan a chance to resurrect."
After saying that, the remaining 26 cultivators charged forward together.
Zhang Xuan, who had been reduced to a pile of flesh and blood, turned out to be a rainbow light flashing by. His spiritual energy was slowly repairing his broken body.
There were a total of 26 heaven's favorites of the same realm charging towards Jian Chen.
"Get lost!"
Jian Chen's eyes were wide open in anger. Spiritual essence bloomed around his body, and a dazzling golden light shone on the faces of the 26 heaven's favorites.
