"Give it to me, you must kill him!" Black Immortal roared to the ground. He didn't believe that so many people couldn't even kill a single Ye Fan, and even if he couldn't kill him, he would drag him to death. Whoosh! Several figures rushed towards Ye Fan, and the cold blade in his hand slammed upward, and Ye Fan's Qingfeng sword collided with them, directly splitting their cold blade in half,...

Chapter 308 of "The Strongest Loser in the City" Cold Moon Scimitar is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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