C303 He Easily Killed Luo Chen and Showed off His Might!
C303 He Easily Killed Luo Chen and Showed off His Might!
Beautiful Man had a happy smile on his face. The dagger in his hand pierced through Luo Chen's back. The green blade pierced through Luo Chen's chest, but there was not a trace of blood.
Beautiful Man's expression changed. He quickly retreated backwards. Before he could get far, Luo Chen's voice sounded behind him.
"Your speed is too slow!"
Luo Chen appeared behind Beautiful Man like a ghost. The sword Qi on the Traceless Sword in his hand was fluctuating.
Luo Chen slightly shook his wrist. A rippling sword qi appeared out of thin air and quietly imprinted itself on Beautiful Man's back.
"Puff!"
Beautiful Man's eyes bulged and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood-red robe on his body was torn apart, and a hideous wound appeared on his back, nearly splitting him into two!
When the scar-faced man and the other three who were watching from afar saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became extremely interesting.
Especially the scar-faced man, he felt as if he had been slapped twice by someone, and his face felt a burning pain.
He had never thought that Luo Chen would seriously injure a blood-red-clothed assassin with just a single strike!
One should know that this was a weapon that the Black Lotus Devil Religion had carefully nurtured, and it was used to assassinate experts from all over the world!
Not to mention the same realm. Even if it was a martial artist of a higher realm than the Bloody Garment Killer, if they were not careful, they would die under the sharp blade of the Bloody Garment Killer.
And Luo Chen, whose cultivation was weaker than the Bloody Garment Killer, was able to injure a person first?!
While the scar-faced man was shocked in his heart, Luo Chen waved the Traceless Sword again and beheaded a Bloody Garment Killer.
A good head rolled on the ground. The face of the blood-red-clothed man, who had his head chopped off by Luo Chen, still carried a trace of surprise. It was obvious that he didn't dare to believe that this would be the result.
"Fortunately, I held back from having a conflict with that kid earlier. " The scar-faced man's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but feel lucky.
Even the blood-red-clothed assassin that was carefully nurtured by the Black Lotus Devil Religion was easily killed by Luo Chen. If he couldn't hold back his anger and attacked Luo Chen just now. . . Wouldn't that be suicide?
The three men behind the scar-faced man also had shocked expressions. When they saw Luo Chen easily swing his sword and kill the other blood-red-clothed assassin, their lips moved a few times and let out a few mysterious "Heheh. "
On the other side, after Luo Chen killed the two blood red clothed assassins, he held the Traceless Sword in his hand and calmly stood in front of Beautiful Man, who was the leader of the group. He said faintly: "Now, do you have any last words to say?"
Beautiful Man swallowed his saliva and looked at the two corpses lying on the ground. The sword wound on his back unconsciously hurt, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Kid, don't be so proud of yourself. Even if you kill me, the Holy Church will avenge me!" Beautiful Man looked at Luo Chen and said in a threatening tone.
"It's not like I haven't killed people from the Black Lotus Devil Religion before. " Luo Chen curled his lips and said disdainfully, "They are just a bunch of stray dogs. How can they turn the sky upside down?"
Although Luo Chen had already heard some news about the Black Lotus Devil Religion from Qing Xuan, he didn't take it to heart.
So what if the Sect Master of the Black Lotus Devil Religion had a high cultivation base?
When Phoenix Queen and Cloud Emperor joined hands to hunt down half of the continent, the Sect Master of the Black Lotus Devil Religion was nowhere to be found. He hadn't appeared for three hundred years.
In Luo Chen's point of view, even if the mysterious master of Black Lotus Devil Religion didn't die, he was afraid that it would be a great loss to his strength. He wouldn't dare to show up for a short period of time.