
Die, Son!"
With a cheerful smile on the face of the feminine man, the dagger in his hand pierced through the heart of Luo Chen's back, and a tragic green blade pierced through Luo Chen's chest, but there was no trace of blood in sight.
The feminine man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated and retreated behind him Before he could pull a lot, Luo Chen's voice sounded slowly behind him——
"Your speed is too slow!"
I looked at Luo Chen like a ghost, and he did not know when he appeared behind the feminine man, the Sword Wuhen in his hand was wavering.
Luo Chen's wrist moved slightly, and a slippery wave-like sword air emerged from the thin air, silently imprinting on the feminine man's back.
"gasps-"
The feminine man's eyes bulged, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood The blood-colored cloak on his body was torn apart, and a terrible wound appeared on his back, almost splitting it in half!
The four scar-faced men who were watching the battle from a distance saw this scene, their faces suddenly becoming extremely attractive.
Especially the scar-faced man, who only felt as if someone had slapped him twice, and there was a burning pain on his face.
He had not expected Luo Chen to hit the blood-clothed assassin with a single move!
You should know that it is a weapon carefully cultivated by the Black Lotus Demon Cult to kill the strong from all sides!
Not to mention the same realm, even if it was a high-blood-clothed assassin, a warrior with a great realm, if you were not careful, you would fall under the blood-clothed assassin sword.
And when Luo Chen's cultivation base was weaker than a blood-clothed assassin, he could still injure one person first? !
The head rolled onto the ground, and the blood-clothed man led by Luo Chenxiao brought a hint of shock on his face Clearly, he did not believe that this was the result.
"Luckily, I endured the conflict with the boy before," the veiled man saw this scene, his heart racing, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful.
Even the blood-clothed assassin carefully cultivated by the Black Lotus Demon Cult was easily beheaded by Luo Chen. If he did not hold back a shot against Luo Chen just now, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?
The three people behind the scar-faced man were also shocked Seeing Luo Chen swing his sword easily and decapitate another blood-clothed assassin, Weng moved his lips several times and made some sounds "Ho Ho" the unknown.
On the other hand, after Luo Chen had decapitated two blood-clothed assassins, he held the Wuhen sword and stood in front of the relaxed-headed feminine man, and said indifferently: "Now, the, what are the last words you should explain? ? "
The feminine man gulped down his saliva and looked at the two corpses that fell to the ground.The sword cut on his back involuntarily pulsed, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
“Son, don't be proud, even if you kill me, Shengjiao will avenge me!” The feminine man looked at Luo Chen and said inwardly.
"People from the Black Lotus Demon Cult, I've never killed him before," Luo Chen pursed his lips and said with disdain: "A group of grieving dogs, can it reverse the sky?"
Although Luo Chen had long learned about the Black Lotus Demon Cult from Qing Xuan, he did not put it into his heart.
What if the master of the Black Lotus Demon Cult was a Tongtian master?
At first, Queen Huang and the Yunhuang generation joined forces to hunt down half the continent, and the leader of the Black Lotus Demon Cult was finally nowhere to be found and had not appeared for 300 years.
In Luo Chen's view, even if the mysterious leader of the Black Lotus Demon Cult did not fall, his strength would be greatly damaged, and he would not dare to appear in a short time.