The face was covered with ferociousness, blood and blood, and it was even impossible to tell that it was the face of the broken sword. Apart from those eyes, it was still terrifyingly sinister.

He knelt on one knee on the ground and bowed his head: "The formation set up by Su Han is too terrible. Even I can't do anything to him. As long as it is on Dongshan Island, it can be said that Su Han is an invincible existence."

The remnant sword should try to sway Su Han as high as possible. The more it can anger Chu Feifan, the better!

If you want to kill Su Han, why do you have to do it yourself? Isn’t the one you are most anxious now? Shouldn’t it be Chu Feifan?

"Invincible?"

Sure enough, when he heard this, Chu Feifan sneered, as if he had heard a huge joke, "Little ant dares to say invincible in front of me!"

Even those guys come, they may not be able to do anything to me now. A mere yellow-haired boy, dare you be invincible? A joke!

Chu Feifan's face looked very ugly, and there was a hint of worry in his anger. He knew what could ruin him, not Su Han, nor those terrifying guys.

"The master is truly invincible!"

The sacred sword immediately said respectfully.

His throat was full of blood, and the smell of fish rushed to his heart, making the hatred in Canjian's heart stronger. The legend was true. Even if Su Han and the others could not kill Chu Feifan, someone would sooner or later to solve the disaster.

All I have to do is to make good use of this period of time and use Chu Feifan to sweep across the entire Three Thousand Sect world, leaving only him, the Sword Sect!

In the future, his sword has the final say!

But at this moment, he must bow his head. Only when a real man can bend and stretch, he can achieve great things!

The Jianjian was so respectful that he did not look like a sect leader, but rather like a real lackey, pious and respectful. If Tianming and others saw it, they would probably not believe that this would be the arrogant and proud Jianjian back then.

"Canjian, do you know, I really want to kill you now!"

Chu Feifan was very angry and told Canjian that he had not done anything, this waste!

"Damn it!" Canjian lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Even if you kill yourself now, can you solve the problem? Chu Feifan is not stupid, Can Jian Jian is not stupid either. He knows that Chu Feifan needs too many places.

"The Sword Sect Ancestor!"

Chu Feifan shouted loudly, and the two old men outside the door immediately walked in, knelt down respectfully, and almost lay on the ground, as if they had seen their own father. This made Can Jian feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak.

One of the three ancestors was killed by Su Han, but the remaining two became Chu Feifan's tools.

"You two go to Tianji Gate immediately and lead the eight hundred living dead people to guard Tianji Gate!"

Chu Feifan's face was complicated and his voice was sonorous, "No one is allowed to approach Tianji Sect, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

He must be strictly guarded and cannot let others open the secret road, otherwise, it would be too dangerous.

Even if he doesn't think Su Han and others have this ability, there is always nothing wrong with being careful.

"yes!"

The two ancestors left immediately.

Chu Feifan narrowed his eyes, stared at Canjian for a moment, but still did not order him. He shouted again: "Yu Qian, the leader of Wansheng Sect, the old demon wind of Heishan, and Zhang Longxiang, the leader of Longxiang Sect, you all come in!"

With a command, three figures rushed in, with extraordinary momentum!

Can Jian looked up slightly and saw that these were all the leaders of the top 20 sects. Unexpectedly, they were still alive and did not die at Su Han's hands.

He narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "It would be better to die at Su Han's hands, so as not to do it myself in the future!"

"You three, from now on, will follow Canjian." Chu Feifan's words made Canjian shocked. What does he mean? He wants someone to monitor him?

"Where are you going, you can go there and assist Canjian in doing business, do you understand?"

Can Jian knew in his heart that Chu Feifan really did not trust him, so why didn’t he turn himself into a living dead?

"yes!"

Yu Qian and the other two immediately saw it respectfully, looking at Canjian with empty eyes without any emotion.

"Canjian, you are alone and have these three people to help you. If you are not doing anything well again, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Chu Feifan stared at the Canjian, his voice was extremely cold, and his tone was full of threat, "The two black and white messengers, I don't need you to bring them back, I just need you to kill them, do you understand?"

"There is a sacred sword understands!"

Canjian lowered his head and shouted respectfully, but he had already scolded Chu Feifan half to death in his heart!

This damn bastard still wants to attack Dongshan Island by himself, but with Su Han's formation there, how can he attack in?

That's all about death!

"You have to use your brain to do things," Chu Feifan pointed his index finger at his head, poked it with disdain, "That big formation is on Dongshan Island. Can they stay on Dongshan Island for the rest of their lives? If so, that would be better, saving me trouble. But if they come out, without the protection of the big formation, with the strength of your broken sword, what is it to kill a few people?"

He looked at Canjian, sighed, pointed his fingers, and an instant of black air flowing rolled in, wrapping Canjian's broken arm. Suddenly, a numb feeling came. Canjian looked at the Canjian's broken arm in disbelief, and an arm gradually emerged!

Feeling the re-grown arm, the Canjian's pupils suddenly contracted, and this arm... was completely different from the past!

It seems that this arm has life itself and will not be under its own control at all.

"mean!"

Can Jian cursed in his heart, is Chu Feifan trying to control himself to death?

He gritted his teeth, but could only kowtow respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

Chu Feifan nodded slightly: "This demon arm can help you with your strength and do things for me. It will naturally give you benefits. I can promise you that in the future, you will be under one person and above ten thousand people."

He said it lightly, as if all these three thousand sect worlds were under his control.

"Master will last forever!"

Canjian shouted at the same time.

Chu Feifan waved his hand: "Go, bring back the lives of the two envoys Black and White."

As long as he kills the two messengers of Black and White, his threat will completely disappear. What else can he care about in this world?

He never took Su Han and Dongshan Island seriously.

Canjian and others immediately retreated.

Outside the hall, Canjian looked at the arm that had just grown, and gritted his teeth with hatred. This arm is usually used by him, but at the critical moment, it is probably a tight spell that shackles him!

"You three don't have to follow me all the time."

He turned to look at Yu Qian and the other three, and his tone was cold, "I will naturally look for you when I need you."

"No, the master asked us to follow you."

Yu Qian shook his head, his expression calm, like a numb robot, "We will go wherever you go."
Chapter completed!