C7291 Disciple of Chiyou's Discipline!

Although the red-robed elder had already sensed that something was wrong at this moment, it was already too late.

It was because Zhang Xiaofann's flying sword was too fast and too sharp. The disciples of the Chiyuv Hall had only sent him to his death, and it was completely useless.

"Swoosh!"

As expected, a golden flash appeared in the air. In an instant