C554 He Was Beaten Until He Became a Coward

Jian Nanxuan nodded and ignored Yan Zhiyuan's words. With a sword step, the sword qi in the surroundings vibrated as it rushed towards Yan Zhiyuan.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

In the hands of Jian Nanxuan, the Soul Devouring Sword was at the acme of perfection. In just a breath's time, it had stabbed out dozens of times.

"Bang, bang