Yan Chen gritted his teeth, he had already discovered the flaw of his attack, why did he delay it again and again. At the critical moment, the chain fell again.

Dai Ling's wind element had almost gathered at this time, and he raised his eyes to see that Yan Chen's sixth killing word was still being sketched.

Dai Ling smiled: "After all, he is still defeated by him back then." Dai Ling's eyes didn't know why, and a trace of bitterness crossed it.

I am only a soul body at this time, why do I feel such heartache? Dai Ling clutched his chest. The magic sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Yan Chen's sixth killing word has been outlined. But when he raised his eyes to look at Dai Ling, he was completely stunned, and even forgot the Seven Kills Duel that was being outlined in his hand.

Dai Ling's long blue hair was flying, and the magic sword was surrounded by spatial rifts. This, Yan Chen looked at Dai Ling's move, it was over. Before Yan Chen died, he actually had a trace of calmness, it's just that, I don't belong here, I still can't resist it after all.

Yan Chen slowly closed his eyes, and there was a creaking sound of space breaking in his ears.

Whew, Yan Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, waiting for the magic sword to descend on his head.

However, Dai Ling actually stopped, not only stopped, but also stuck his sword into himself!

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