Jiang Xiaofan used the secret magic of magic and resisted the attacks of the two at the same time, and was shocked hundreds of feet away for a while. At this moment, his face was slightly pale, and he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of essence and blood, and his internal organs were almost cracked.

On the opposite side, Zhu Xidao and Wu Ming were not much better, and blood was spreading on the corners of their mouths. However, even so, they didn't care at all, paused slightly, and killed them again.

"Chew!"

Suddenly, a dazzling sword aura broke through the sky and pierced through it.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed drastically. He stepped on the illusion god step and retreated in an instant, avoiding hundreds of feet in an instant. However, despite this, the sword aura still left a deep blood mark on his shoulder, almost rubbing his bones.

A young man in purple and blue clothes fell from the sky, with his long black hair quietly draped on his back shoulders. He was surrounded by divine light, his body was slender, and his eyes were cold and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan indifferently, without any concealment of his strong murderous intent.

"Hey, the sage son of the Xia family is here, it's really lively today!"

Wu Ming sneered.

Zhu Xidao looked indifferent and said nothing.

"Summer wind whistles!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked over coldly.

This was the second time he saw this man, but he was not unfamiliar with it. He guessed Xia Fengming's identity a long time ago, and it seems that it is true now.

This man is terrible!

"Kill your life today!"
Chapter completed!