Chapter: 512
Ye Xinhuo is merciless at all, and his moves are fierce and fierce.
He wants to kill Can Jian, even if he is seriously injured, even if he dies.
And Can Jian also wanted to kill Luo Yongqian, but he knew that today, he might not be able to kill him.
But so what?
"kill!"
Can Jian shouted loudly, and two divine lights burst into his eyes suddenly, as if he had returned to his youth all of a sudden, the broken sword swung, and there was a burst of wind.
The sword energy soars to the sky, cutting everything horizontally!
With such a powerful aura, even Ye Xinhuo never expected that the dying Canjian could display such terrifying strength.
"Back! Back quickly!"
"Protect the Patriarch!"
"Hurry up and protect the Patriarch!"
The remaining bodyguards, desperate to protect Patriarch Luo, were beheaded by Can Jian to kill five or six people one after another.
Luo Yong's face turned pale with fright.
The people around hurriedly avoided, watching blood flow into rivers on the ground, stumped limbs and broken arms, and even heads rolling, some people couldn't help but vomited.
terrible!
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Xinhuo slapped Can Jian hard with his palm, and immediately sent Can Jian flying.
Can Jian rolled twice on the ground, knelt down on one knee, both legs trembling!
The sword in his hand has not been let go!
Those eyes were extremely cold, even if he was injured all over, even if his face was dripping with blood, even if he opened his mouth, he would spit out blood with a wow!
"die��"
Can Jian roared, and charged forward again.
But he was exhausted all the time, and before he could recover from the injuries on his body, Ye Xinhuo picked out a few bloody holes again.
Blood stained the robe on Can Jian's body red, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.
But in his hand, he still held his broken sword tightly.
"Puff!"
Ye Xinhuo took a step forward, the dagger in his hand pierced Can Jian's heart fiercely, the corners of his mouth were twitching.
At this point, the air seemed to freeze instantly.
The people around were silent like cicadas, no one dared to speak, not even to make a sound.
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