Yang Yan didn't have the habit of wasting words on the dead, with Star Night revolving in his hand, his body turned into a shadow.
The next moment, when he appeared again, he was already in front of the leader of the black-robed people.
Of course, alongside Yang Yan was the force of thunderous Star Night slicing down.
The leader of the black-robed people didn't even change his expression, instead, he stood there fearlessly.
Swoosh!
A flash of white light, a fierce attack clashed against Yang Yan's Star Night.
Bang!
Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, the leader of the black-robed people was blown away.
Yang Yan let out a cold snort, charging forward, waving Star Night and attacking again.
"You can't kill me."
The smile on the black-robed leader's face was terrifying.
He hastily received Yang Yan's violent strike, although he was pushed back, he was not injured!
Bang!
Yang Yan pursued and swiftly swung two more strikes.
