A figure flew straight from the ground to the sky!

"What?" Fang Kun was shocked, looking up at the sky!

With the power of all armies in the desert city, he actually...

It can be...

He looked at Han Sanqian in mid-air in disbelief, and really couldn't figure out why!

Are they too weak?

But this Wanjun is not even afraid of those demon monks, so it can only be that Han Sanqian is too strong? !

Unknowingly, blood flowed gently from the corner of his mouth. With the strength of more than a dozen cronies, he not only failed to help the soldiers suppress Han Sanqian, but was suddenly rushed up by Han Sanqian, and he could really bite himself and get injured.

"One sword, breaking the sky!"

Suddenly, Han Sanqian grasped the jade sword in his hand, and stood facing the ground, frivolously in his hand!

"Break!" With a slight slap in the hand, the sword under the palm was crystal clear for a moment, and then a majestic force broke away from the sword body and fell straight to the ground.

boom! ! !

The dust and smoke on the ground flew several meters in an instant, like nine heavenly waves suddenly slapping the ground, and then scattered in all directions crazily, countless soldiers suddenly turned upside down.

"good!"

At this time, the Seventh Elder couldn't help but applaud, without any sophistication or other factors, he was simply overwhelmed by this sword falling to the sky!

One sword can turn the city, but that's it!

"You!" Fang Kun saw all kinds of disciples being directly knocked down by the sword energy, and at the same time, he couldn't help being furious, and at the same time trembling with fear, he scolded Han Sanqian angrily, but he didn't have the confidence after all!

At this time, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and the jade sword flew into his hand, his figure accelerated, and he rushed towards Fang Kun suddenly!

"Fuck you." Fang Kun cursed and was angry, and he was about to step forward with the long sword in his hand: "I'm fucking with you..."

"brush!"

The icy jade sword had been pressed against the knot in his throat at some point.

Not one more point, not the slightest difference!

"What do you want to do with me?" With a handsome face and cold words, Han Sanqian appeared in front of Fang Kun just like that, which made him unprepared and shocked him!

"I..." Fang Kun didn't know what to say.

He naturally wanted to say that he was fighting with you, but he hadn't made a move yet, but the opponent's sword was about to seal his throat. What courage and qualification did he have to say it? !

"Where's the stuff?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

"What?" Fang Kun asked suspiciously.

"Still fucking pretending to be stupid!" With a cold voice, he turned around and kicked Fang Kun directly in the face. Fly to the ground!

"Little Lord!"

A group of cronies hurriedly chased after him, all nervous. JrNovels.com