"What do you want to do?"
The faces of the people from the three great families changed again, and they hurriedly wanted to retreat.
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, changing the hand sign in his hand and beckoning with his hand.
Swish, swish, swish!
The Five-Colored Light Sword instantly split into a dozen Five-Colored Sword Shadows, swiftly rushing towards those people from the three great families.
"No!"
"If you kill us, we're really doomed!"
The dozen people shouted in panic, smelling the scent of death from those sword shadows.
Jiang Chen looked at those people expressionlessly, without the slightest ripple in his gaze.
He had already killed people from Qingyang Prefecture's Prefect's Mansion and the four great families, and killing a few more would make no difference.
Ssss!
The sound of sharp blades piercing bodies echoed, and the Five-Colored Sword Shadows caught up with the fleeing people, brutally piercing through their chests.
