"A man is a real man, and he stands tall and strong. How can he be scared by you, a yellow-haired child?" The second elder sneered.

"Either kill me? Or I will kill you."

“It’s that simple.”

"Okay! That guy will help you." Chen Bufan immediately set off his sword.

"Immortal Sword Seals the Sky!"

The fourth style of Xuanyuan.

This move is enough to kill the other party.

No need to waste more true energy, use higher-end sword moves.

The sword energy was shocking and roaring, like a peerless beast, opening its deep mouth and swallowing the endless starry sky.

Anyone who covers it will fall into the dark abyss.

There is no light of day.

The second elder fell down, the sword in his hand fell to one side, and slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Bufan made a good judgment. He killed the second elder, a martial saint of the same level who consumed a lot of true energy, and the fourth style was enough to kill in seconds.

Chen Bufan moved forward slowly and walked to the Great Elder and stopped.

"What about you? How should you choose?"

"Chen Bufan, wow..."

"An old thing that's hard to talk."

"I came with... full of confidence, but I ended up like this."

"Eight hundred elites in the North Yan Island ended up becoming a pile of dead bones." The Great Elder sat cross-legged on the ground, saying word by word.

"You can't survive if you commit suicide. I have no grudges and grudges with you Beiyan Island. However, the island owner insists on being in trouble with me. In order to protect himself, he has to kill him."

"If the eight hundred most elite strong men are destroyed, you can imagine the fate of Beiyan Island."

"First-class forces have made him become second-class."

"No! It's a fatal destruction."
Chapter completed!