The sword energy surges!

The air seemed to have been cut open by this knife!

Shi Qingquan stepped in front of Wang Han.

One knife!

Wang Han and Shi Qingquan flew backwards.

The tall samurai carries a katana.

He came towards Wang Han again and killed him.

Wang Han held the Qi bottle in his hand, his eyes crazy.

Shi Qingquan stood up.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Han, don't mess around, I'll do it! It's time to show your true strength! Hehe!"

Shimada Kaixiang put his hands in his pockets and said with a sarcastic face, "Fight to the death!"

Shi Qingquan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The head is lowered.

When Wang Han thought Shi Qingquan was going to make some big noise.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qingquan actually fell asleep standing up, snoring from his mouth.

Not to mention Wang Hanrang, Shimada Kaixiang and the tall samurai were also a little confused.

The katana fell on his head.

Shi Qingquan, who was snoring and grinding his teeth, shook the rattle in his hand and made a clanking sound, as if talking in his sleep.

"Qingquan, the 21st generation shaman master of Zhenlong Pavilion!

Respectfully invite the Nine Generations of Witch Gods to come!
Chapter completed!