C877 Trash

Looking at the sword light wrapping around Yun Fan, Han Shan suddenly felt a trace of coldness. He waved the Longsword once more.

"A disciple of the Devine Sword Palace. Hmph, a useless person who doesn't rely on the sect."

A voice suddenly sounded in front of him. The Black Tortoise Seal in Yun Fan's left hand blocked the opponent's Longsword