The words fell, and Chen Xiang's final blow finally came.

With the power of the Zhantian Sword, it seemed to break through the space.

It was accurately sent to Han Jun.

His pupils constricted, and a color as deep as an abyss began to emerge.

"Sure enough, an artifact!"

Han Jun smiled before he died, no matter how stupid he was, he could see it.

The sword in Chen Xiang's hand was covered with a strong desolate atmosphere.

Moreover, his demigod origin magic weapon could not do anything about it.

"Artifact, why do you always fall behind?"

All of Han Jun's unwillingness to explode in this tenths of a second.

"Why is she better than me, you are also better

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