Liu Chen held the cold scythe tightly in his hand, and a cold aura seeped from the blade of the scythe from time to time, suffocating everyone present.

The scythe of death, the soul under the sword, tens of thousands. The god of death with a scythe, the god blocks the killing god, and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha.

In the final analysis, the Jade Emperor disciples led by Zhong Zi were all carefully selected strong men, but they were also frightened.

Zhong Zi swallowed his saliva, his expression was extremely unnatural, and he definitely couldn't fight hard.

The picture paused for a moment, and I saw Zhong Zi striding forward, lifting his sword, his face was solemn, not inferior to the posture of a female ancient warrior.

Zhong Zi suddenly rushed up with his sword, the speed was so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly. Liu Chen lifted the sickle and struck the rushing blade hard, and Zhong Zi was bounced away at once.

However, Zhong Zi's skills were not as simple as the previous few white clothes. I saw Zhong Zi holding the ground with his left hand when he fell to the ground, his movements were coherent and free, and he suddenly rushed towards Liu Chen.

Zhong Zi continued to dance the blade of the sword, sometimes jumping, sometimes rushing, the sword light and sword shadow, pointing at the vital point of Liu Chen's body everywhere.

Liu Chen hurriedly dodged, his expression became more and more gloomy, and he silently sighed in his heart at the swordsmanship of the ancient martial artists of the Jade Emperor Gate. Zhong Zi swung his sword faster and faster, and his movements became faster and faster, as if there were ten thousand swords dancing wildly, and he just slashed sixteen swords in two seconds.

At the last knife, Zhong Zi suddenly jumped up and almost stabbed Liu Chen's heart, but fortunately he was blocked by the sickle. This is the second time Liu Chen has seen the ancient martial arts swordsmanship, and he naturally knows how superb the ancient martial arts school swordsmanship is.

The atmosphere at the scene was particularly depressing, only the crackling of the cold weapons of the two people was heard, and the sound was even more deafening than the battle just now.

Liu Chen has been waiting for an opportunity to slowly familiarize himself with Zhong Zi's swordsmanship, and when Zhong Zi is slow, he will strike a fatal blow.

"Jade Burning Sixteen Swords!", Zhong Zi shouted frantically with all his strength, and his momentum seemed to be able to break everyone's heart.

In the ancient martial arts world, there are three sects and nine sword sects, and each sect has its own lore.

The sword in Zhong Zi's hand began to dance wildly again, swinging the sword more quickly than before, and the power was stronger than before.

Liu Chen was startled, and suddenly remembered something, a few days ago, Fang Yuan slaughtered the gangsters with this set of sharp swordsmanship, each of the gangsters was full of sixteen knives, Fang Yuan was actually a member of the Jade Emperor Sect, the Jade Emperor Sect would definitely do something to Qin Lu! Thinking of this, Liu Chen's originally cold face instantly turned angry, his eyes widened, his teeth grinned, and he had the momentum of eating Zhong Zi every minute.

When Zhong Zi saw Liu Chen's momentum, he was so frightened that he was about to break his guts. With the last knife, Zhong Zi jumped forward, only to see Liu Chen lifting the scythe, gathering the blade in anger, and slashing at Zhong Zi on his back, so frightened that Zhong Zi's swordsmanship was not finished, and he hurriedly held both sides of the hilt with his left hand to meet the Death Scythe.

At this time, Zhong Zi only heard Liu Chen's loud shout, which was deafening, and the pupils of Liu Chen's blood-stained eyes were instantly very dilated, and the black circles inside occupied almost the entire eyeball, and the killing intent seeped into Zhong Zi's frightened pupils, as if he saw the god of death coming over angrily to extract his own life.

"Death!", Zhong Zi, who saw the god of death, was frightened and came out.

I saw a black light descending sharply from the top of Zhong Zi's head, and with a squirt, the sword in Zhong Zi's hand burst into flames in an instant, and was cut in two by the black light from the middle, and the black light slashed through Zhong Zi's originally blood-colored face, cutting an even more scorching knife mark.

Zhong Zi was instantly bounced in mid-air, and with a violent collision sound, the whole person was quickly knocked into the wall of the palace, and a large piece of red paint that had just been painted on the wall a few days ago fell off, cracking a groove a meter long, Zhong Zi was paralyzed in response, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and gradually fainted.

Seeing this, all the disciples were so frightened that they took a big step back, their eyes were full of fear, and the leader of the Jade Emperor fell to the ground, and their morale was greatly reduced in an instant.

Several brave disciples stepped forward to try to save Zhong Zi who fell to the ground, and the people around them saw Liu Chen's blood-red eyes glance, and with a wave of the sickle, the black light was so fast that they couldn't see clearly, and several white clothes were directly cut by the black light, flying out a few meters away and falling to the ground, and the blood color quickly soaked the entire white clothes.

Frightened, the rows of white uniforms hurriedly retreated, and the angry Grim Reaper was invincible.

Liu Chen shouted, his face was full of anger, the hair on his whole body was trembling, his blood-red eyes were full of killing intent, he lifted his scythe and rushed towards Zhong Zi who was paralyzed on the ground like a hungry wolf.

Suddenly, Liu Chen gradually felt a creepy chill coming out from behind him, only to see a black bullet smashed down from the upper floor, and the palace was instantly filled with smoke, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

In the fog, a faint cold light loomed, Liu Chen hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and slashed towards the light, but the cold light moved quickly, Liu Chen couldn't catch up at all, and the sickle in his hand didn't cut a single object.

When the fog dissipated, except for the slightest chill just now, the bloody corpse of a palace pavilion and Xiong Wu who was stunned in the corner of the wall and trembled with fear, the others were nowhere to be seen.

Liu Chen quickly ran into the safe room again, only to see Xiong Cheng and Caiyin fainting as if they had been knocked unconscious, and Chu Feiyun on the side, and even the ancient sword, had all disappeared.

Liu Chen was shocked, his anger gradually faded, but it was difficult to regain his calm, as long as there was one thought in his heart, he must protect Qin Lu's safety!

After settling in Bear City, Caiyin and the frightened Xiong Wu confirmed that there was no danger to their lives, Liu Chen ran down like an angry lion, and hurried back to the jewelry store to ensure Qin Lu's safety.

However, when he first arrived at the door of the palace, an abrupt bell extinguished the only hope in Liu Chen's heart:

"Hey, is it Liu Chen?", this person's voice was both familiar and unfamiliar to Liu Chen.

"Your family's great beauty is here with me, this figure is really charming, no wonder you lose your soul every day", the person on the phone laughed proudly, and the words pierced Liu Chen's heart.

As soon as the voice turned, the phone was hung up with bursts of creepy laughter.

Liu Chen tried his best to calm his restless heart at this time, and slowly pondered the familiar and unfamiliar voice on the phone. Suddenly, Liu Chen's face changed suddenly, his anger gradually swelled all over his face, and he roared out like a beast, ":

"Fang~~~".

"Far !!".