Nine Yang Sword God

It was the face of his master.    

Xiao Long acted like a wronged child and subconsciously hugged Chen Chang Ku's neck tightly, his eyes filled with tears as he said: "Master, I'm sorry, I can't beat him."    

Chen Chang He laughed as he placed her under a tree and rubbed her head, "It's fine, Xiaolong can't beat him, Master will fight. Whoever dares to bully our Xiaolong, I will definitely teach him a lesson. "    

Xiao Long nodded with tears in his eyes.    

Although she knew that Chen Changsheng's cultivation was definitely not like that of the blood-clothed man, at this moment, he was her heaven, her spiritual pillar.    

Chen Chang Ku intentionally did not look at Fu Yunzhi, but instead looked at the red robed man.    

Chen Chang He raised his eyebrows: "I am still not clear, what enmity do I have with you?"    

The blood-robed man didn't say anything. With a flip of his wrist, a phantom image of a lotus appeared.    

Chen Changyu squinted his eyes and felt relieved.    

So this blood-clothed man was a member of the Lotus Gang.    

Back in the ancient ruins of the war, Chen Changyu had a conflict with the Lotus Flower Gang.    

It was just that Chen Changsheng did not expect the Lotus Flower Gang to be so vengeful, because even such a terrifying assassin had to be sent out to deal with such trivial matters.    

If not for Bai Yi, Bai Tong, and Fu Yunzhi, Chen Chang He would have died two or three times.    

The red robed man had already retracted his lotus image, and looked at Chen Chang He.    

There was only one reason why he was willing to reveal his identity, and that was because he had absolute confidence in killing him.    

It wasn't easy to set up the Soul-Subduing Array. He had to take it back.    

The blood-clothed man wasn't someone who liked to talk nonsense, so when he withdrew the phantom lotus, he had already made his move.    

Although this was no longer an assassination but an open battle, his attacks and speed were still as ghostly as they were when he was trying to assassinate them.    

Chen Chang Ku had no time to defend at all, the unnamed sword had already pierced through his chest.    

"Pfft."    

Chen Chang Ku's illusion shattered into pieces.    

Anonymous narrowed his eyes. Without even thinking about it, he subconsciously raised his sword and slashed back.    

Chen Chang Ku's pupils contracted, he immediately retreated after using the [Shrinking Earth Shrinking Art].    

In the end, the gap between a Heavenly Path cultivator and a Psionic Imperial Knight was still too wide. Although Chen Changsheng had luckily used the water moon to take his life, what happened next?    

Spirit Master's speed could completely crush Shuiyue's speed. Chen Chang Mo was already prepared to give it up, but he still continued to use it because he had prepared beforehand, so he was able to use it with just a thought, not wasting any time at all.    

Now that he had taken precautions against Chen Chang He's' water moon ', he naturally could not continue to use it.    

Then what should Chen Changgui do next?    

He always liked to leave himself a way out, and this time was no exception.    

Chen Chang He stretched out his hands and asked the assassin, "Have you noticed something?"    

The anonymous assassin did not speak.    

Chen Chang Mo asked, "Didn't you notice that I don't have a ring?"    

The anonymous man frowned, and understood Chen Chang He's meaning.    

Thus, he made his move again.    

He wanted to use his fastest speed to kill this fellow, so that he would not have the time to use his backhand. Only, it was a pity, because he was already too late.    

A huge explosion suddenly occurred.    

The Spiritual Enchantment Array that was emitting a faint purple gas was suddenly shattered, and the sky returned to its bright and clear state.    

"Move the mountain!"    

"Three Thousand Waters!"    

Between the heavens and the earth lay the Qing River.    

The Qinghe River spanned over thirty thousand miles.    

The unknown assassin's sword stabbed forward into the weak water, instantly drowning the sword aura.    

Without waiting for the unknown assassin to forcefully break through the river wall with his overwhelming strength, a brown coloured light shone from beneath him, instantly lifting him up.    

"Fall for me!"    

With a low growl, the blood-robed man stomped his foot on the magical equipment known as moving the mountain, sinking it deep into the earth.    

"Is it finally my turn?"    

Fu Yunqing, who had always been in the state of being crushed, finally had a chance to wash away her previous shame.    

Without the restrictions of the Spiritual Array, the treasures in Fu Yunqing's storage ring were finally of use.    

The reason why her family dared to let her go without turning a blind eye was because she had enough trump cards to protect her life.    

The blood-clothed person felt a terrifying energy fluctuation being released not too far behind him. His pupils immediately constricted, and he did not dare to continue entangling with him. His figure flashed, and he wanted to leave immediately!    

However, at this time, the surroundings were already filled with cultivators covetously eyeing the scene.    

Under the lead of the golden-armored clone, the tens of thousands of cultivators were like a black torrent as they surrounded the blood-clothed person's escape route until not even a drop of water could leak out.    

The assassin's eyes flashed with a bloody light.    

If he really had no way to escape, then he would have to ask Chen Chang He to accompany him in death!    

In that case, to the very end, he would be the number one assassin of the White Jade Realm!    

However, at this time, Chen Chang He suddenly bellowed: "Hold on!"    

This sentence was directed towards the three of them.    

The first thing he did was to tell Fu Yunli not to use such a powerful treasure.    

The second thing to do was to have the golden-armored clone avoid bringing the cultivators from the Seven Prison Demon Pagoda over.    

Third, let the anonymous assassin not think of exchanging his life for his.    

Chen Chang He did not have the confidence to block the deathblow of a first-rate Psionic Imperial Assassin, so he wanted to find a way to resolve this matter.    

Although Fu Yunqing frowned, she finally stopped.    

Naturally, the Golden-Armored Clone that was already part of Chen Changsheng did not move.    

With the threat gone, his anonymous expression did not change, but he still stopped in the end, narrowing his eyes, wanting to see what kind of trick Chen Chang He was playing.    

Chen Chang He was still hiding behind the Three Thousand Waters Weak Water, and at the same time, he took out all of his defensive treasures and the supporting treasures for escaping.    

He didn't want to take his life as a joke, so he had to do his best to protect himself before he could communicate with this superb psionic killer.    

After a series of security measures had been completed, Chen Chang He looked at the unnamed swordsman covered in blood and said, "Honestly speaking, you are an assassin, not a death warrior. Why do you have to exchange your life with this brat? I am not confident that I can block your final attack, but you may not be able to kill me. And whether or not you can kill me, you will definitely die. "That being the case, why don't we change our approach to solving the problem?"    

The blood-clothed man did not speak.    

Chen Chang He also did not speak anymore.    

After a while, the man finally broke the silence and asked, "How do you want to deal with this?"    

Chen Chang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.    

Since the anonymous assassin had spoken, it meant that he was willing to consider it. It also meant that his guess was correct. Deep in his heart, the anonymous assassin truly did not wish to exchange his life for his.    

How could an ant live in seclusion and be inferior to a human?    

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