C91 Why Did You Help Me

Chen Tianzheng's men were like monkeys being struck by a tree. The fourteen Death God Guards chased after them, the long sabers in their hands slashing out and blocking the purple-clothed girl and the six supreme elders' escape routes.

Shua, shua, shua, shua. Kacha, shua. The light from the sabre flashed past and killed the six great elders on the spot