At the moment of life and death, a figure suddenly flashed through the air at a speed no less than that of an outsider.

Immediately, a broad, icy black huge sword edge came to Lu Zuo, and the old man of the Lu family suddenly pulled past with his trembling gaze, leaving behind a sword line that was astonishing to ancient times.

Puff puff puff~

In the blink of an eye, the three weirdos were almost blocked and killed by sword lines!

"Lin Fan..."

Lu Zuo looked in disbelief at Lin Jie who was approaching with the Nine Hell Sword in his hand.

"Star vortex!"

On the other side, the old man of the Lu family suddenly looked upward again.

When Lin Jie raised his head, there was actually a terrifying vortex of stars more than ten feet long, covering the sky and heading towards the three of them.

"It's over..."

The old man of the Lu family was desperate.
Chapter completed!