The sharp spear was almost stabbing Huang Lulu's heart, but suddenly stopped abruptly at this moment!

Jiang Yang's sword fiercely pierced the brain of the puppet holding the gun in front of him, and the blade of the sword was withdrawn, with gurgling blood stains.

His gaze fell on the three surrounding dolls, and the other seemed to be about to make another move.

But just as they had just made a move, a sword shadow shook!

The movements of the three puppets stopped instantly, and I saw that their hats were broken.

Chapter 92 of The Night. The sword is born of a dragon and a tiger! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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