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Chapter 1942

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As soon as he finished speaking, the dark blue half-armored cultivator made his move.

Space violently fluctuated. With a move of his hand, a dark blue ghost head saber let out a long cry, bursting with dazzling saber qi as it furiously slashed towards Chu Chen at the other end of the alley!

This attack was majestic, concise, and capable. There were no superfluous movements. It was a move purely for the sake of killing.

"Bang!"

The dark blue Saber Qi descended majestically, as if there was a long river sweeping down from the void.

But halfway through, the saber qi suddenly disappeared.

Then, with a mournful scream, the dark blue armored cultivator's right hand holding the saber was sent flying, with a large amount of blood spurting out.

"What?"

"What, what's going on??"

"Is it some kind of offensive magic artifact, or some kind of protective restriction? We all know the power of Fourth Brother's saber qi. With this brat's strength, it's impossible for him to block it! "

"This brat's water is a bit deep!"



The sudden change immediately caused everyone's minds to be in chaos. Even the middle-aged Heavenly River Stage cultivator widened his eyes in shock. No one understood what had just happened. Fourth Brother had clearly slashed at this brat, so how did his arm get cut off??

"I gave you a way out, but you didn't want to leave? You know, I'm in a very bad mood right now."

Chu Chen rubbed his temples. Because he didn't see Tong Meng, his mood was a bit bad.

"I didn't plan to play this kind of boring killing and robbing game with you. I'll give you one last chance. Before I change my mind, leave all your treasures behind, and I'll spare your lives."

Several bewildered cultivators glanced at Chu Chen, then looked at the middle-aged cultivator with the highest cultivation.

The middle-aged cultivator carefully sized up Chu Chen, and the bewilderment in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Instead, it was replaced by a trace of malevolence.

"Brat, don't scare us brothers. What was that just now? It was some kind of magic artifact, right? I don't believe you have a lot of such treasures on you! Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, you two go together! Remember, don't get close, use magic artifacts to deal with him! Let him die without a burial ground. "

The middle-aged cultivator called out. The other two cultivators nodded and waved their arms. A square copper cauldron and a round copper bell burst with dazzling light. They flew into the air and suppressed Chu Chen.

The combined attack of Dharma artifacts!

The copper cauldron was below, and the copper bell was above. The two magic tools expanded against the wind, and soon formed a sealed space that enveloped Chu Chen.

It could be seen that these two bandit cultivators, Old Fifth and Old Sixth, often worked together. Their joint attack technique was flawless, not even the slightest bit of Qi leaked out.

Chu Chen was instantly trapped inside the two magic tools, which were wrapped in thick Spiritual Qi.

However, before the two of them could continue, two banging sounds rang out and the imposing copper bell and copper cauldron were reduced to two pieces of scrap iron and were sent flying away.

The way they flew back happened to be the same as the way they came. As a result, two muffled sounds of collision rang out as the two pieces of scrap iron hit their respective masters, cleanly smashing Old Fifth and Old Sixth into pieces, turning them into minced meat.

The middle-aged cultivator's face changed drastically, and the remaining bandit cultivators finally realized that something was wrong.

Chu Chen's speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even see how he attacked.

With just one blow, he shattered the copper bell and copper cauldron, and then smashed Old Fifth and Old Sixth to death. This strength was too terrifying.

They had encountered a ruthless accident!

"This kid is very strange. Everyone, attack together, or everyone will die!"

The middle-aged cultivator shouted and shook his arm. A snake-shaped long whip burst out layers of black Spiritual Qi light and shot towards Chu Chen.

After hearing his roar, the other bandit cultivators also showed a fierce light in their eyes. For a time, they urged the Spiritual Qi in their body to the limit and displayed their trump cards at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Sword Qi, Saber Aura, and Spear Aura blasted towards Chu Chen like raindrops.

Amidst the intensive Spiritual Qi attack, after the middle-aged cultivator released his snake-shaped long whip, he quietly retreated and left the battlefield as fast as he could.

"Bang bang bang!"

With Chu Chen's current strength, even a Heavenly River Stage Puppet Puppet could be killed with one punch, let alone these half-step Heavenly River Stage Puppet Puppets. Killing them was not difficult at all.

He simply swung his fist, and a golden-red fist light burst out of his body, destroying all the Sword Qi, Saber Qi, and all sorts of Dharma Artifacts. Then, it accurately hit each of them.

The figures of many bandit cultivators only froze for a moment, and then burst into pieces, turning into a mournful rain of blood.

… …

What is the origin of that little fat sheep, what is his origin!!

Flying through the narrow alleys of Wangtian Ancient City, the middle-aged cultivator crazily shouted in his heart while constantly regretting this hunting operation.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that a seemingly ordinary robbery would end up in such a state.

It was too terrifying, the feeling that the grey-clothed youth gave him was too abnormal.

A monster!

To be honest, with the middle-aged man's Spiritual Sense, he could not catch the movements of the grey-clothed youth at all, nor did he know how he attacked.

However, when several of his companions died, he felt a sense of fear and horror from the deepest part of his soul in an instant.

That feeling of fear and horror disappeared even faster, just in the blink of an eye.

That boy really killed them, a rookie cultivator brought death to them!

The middle-aged cultivator was cunning by nature, and while calling his companions to fight, he was thinking of a way to escape.

At this time, he was flying at full speed, and used all his strength to escape frantically.

His speed was extremely fast, and relying on his great familiarity with the environment of Wangtian Ancient City, he madly fled through the winding alleys, and in the short time it took to brew a cup of tea, he had escaped several tens of thousands of feet away.

At this time, the middle-aged cultivator finally let out a sigh of relief.

During the escape, he also used his Spiritual Sense to check behind him, but he did not find anyone following him.

It seemed that the youth's anger had subsided after killing a few people, and his life was saved.

"Old Fourth, Old Fifth, Old Sixth, and the other brothers, I'm sorry this time. I don't know how many of you will survive, but next year on this day, I will pour you a few more cups of wine. "

The middle-aged cultivator sighed gloomily and walked to his temporary hiding place in a corner. But when he turned the corner and was less than ten feet away from his hiding place, his entire body stiffened.

About ten feet in front of him, the grey-robed Chu Chen silently leaned against the wall. The youth seemed to have been waiting for a while.

(End of Chapter)

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