Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 434: Hostages
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1356- Mixed Blood
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1032: Prolonged Battle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355.5- Not here so I will snatch (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 394 - The Fruit That Enhances Perception
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.2: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3871: Thoughts
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 348: Fate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 433: Enemies and Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355- Not here so I will snatch
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1031: Whiteface
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1354- Then we can only fight (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 393 - Could The Ancestral Land Contain The Life Core?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3870: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Investigation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.1: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 347: Ping An
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 432: Eyes
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3901: Tian Changji Perishes (Three) (Teaser)
On the battlefield, Jian Chen and Tian Changji were like ghosts, flickering around at high speeds. Whenever they met, it would be accompanied with deafening booms. From time to time, droplets of red blood would spray out, filled with pure energy. They stood out like rubies.
The two of them had already clashed hundreds of times with lightning speed. They were fiercely locked in battle.
Boom!
Finally, with a startling rumble, the two of them separated. They retreated rapidly at the same time.
Between them, sharp sword Qi scattered off into the surroundings with a violent storm of energy, shaking the space violently.
Jian Chen’s Heaven-lifting sword continued to shine brightly. It churned with light. His clothes were torn to shreds, revealing large chunks of skin. Slashes covered his entire body, leaving behind vicious wounds.
While his injuries seemed quite deep, Jian Chen’s presence did not weaken at all. Instead, it grew. The startling battle intent he gave off made it seem like he would not stop until his opponent fell before him.
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