"die!"

Xu Chen rushed in front of Yan Lun, with his momentum reaching its peak, he raised the Blood Shadow Sword with both hands and struck fiercely.

Yan Lun was horrified, growled low, channeled his majestic spiritual power, and punched him.

Bang.

Yan Lun's tiger's mouth opened, and he retreated tens of meters backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression was extremely miserable and embarrassing.

Before he could take a breath, Xu Chen's follow-up attack was already heading towards him fiercely.

The sharp sword energy was fast and fierce, killing Yan Lun in an instant.

Yanlun's pupils shrank sharply.

A look of horror appeared on his face.

At this moment, his body was unstable and he was unable to mobilize all his strength to resist.

Just when his eyes showed despair, a fierce punch suddenly shattered the air and hit the sword energy. With a click, the fist force and the sword energy collapsed and dissipated at the same time.

When Yan Lun saw this, he let out a sigh of relief. If Xiang Litian hadn't taken action in time, he would have been in danger now.

"Xu Chen, since you don't know what is good for you, then go die!"

Xiang Litian and Chi Hong simultaneously used their majestic magic power to blast Xu Chen from the left to the right.

Facing the attacks from Li Tian and Chi Hong, Xu Chen did not dodge and swung out his sword.

"Bang! Bang!"

As two loud noises were heard, the space shook and the shock wave spread, destroying everything and forming a vacuum area.

Xu Chen's figure swayed slightly, and he flew back with the Blood Shadow Sword in hand. His face was calm, calm and unhurt.

On the other hand, Xiang Litian and Chi Hong staggered back, their faces were pale, blood was flowing from their seven orifices, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"How could he be so strong? Not only did we not gain any advantage by joining forces, we actually suffered heavy losses from his death."

Xiang Litian's face was filled with disbelief, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

They couldn't understand why the human race, who were born weak and should be reduced to the blood of their demon race, had such a pervert? His strength made them doubt their life.

After repelling the joint efforts of Xiang Litian and Chi Hong with one sword, Xu Chen locked his eyes on Yan Lun again, but before he could make his next move, there was another shrill sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Several waves of energy swept across with terrifying momentum, tearing apart the void and bombarding Xu Chen indiscriminately.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

A series of explosions sounded.

The shock wave goes crazy.

Xu Chen's figure was torn into pieces and slowly disappeared.

at the same time.

A wisp of wind blew behind Yan Lun.

A tall figure holding a long sword slowly walked out of the wind.

A flick of the wrist.

With a sharp whistling sound, the Blood Shadow Sword stabbed Yan Lun in the fatal part of the back of the heart.

Puff.

Yan Lun didn't notice Xu Chen's approach at all until he felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head and saw a cold sword pierced out of his chest, and blood flowed out from the sword.

Yan Lun's face showed pain, and his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

He unexpectedly died at the hands of a human warrior who he had casually teased not long ago.

Holding tightly the tip of the sword that pierced his chest with both hands, he remained motionless and turned his head, wanting to take one last look at Xu Chen.

However.

With his head turned halfway, Yan Lun took his last breath, because the sharp sword energy emanating from the Blood Shadow Sword had already crushed Yan Lun's internal organs to pieces.

"The third one!"

Xu Chen said indifferently.

"Whoops~"

The moment the words fell, a cold dagger suddenly appeared and pierced Xu Chen's heart.

Sensing the danger, Xu Chen violently twitched the blood shadow sword that penetrated Yan Lun's body, and then twisted his body violently to one side.

A snort.

A cold light flashed.

A piece of Xu Chen's clothes fell down.

There were still a few drops of blood flying.

It turned out that the dagger not only cut off a section of Xu Chen's clothes, but also left a small wound on his waist.

"You were lucky enough to avoid my attack this time. Next time, I will chop off your head."

Zhuo Yan, a dark demon clan, held a blood-stained dagger and showed a sneer at Xu Chen. The next moment, his body swayed and disappeared from the place like a ghost.

Dark demons are good at assassination, one-on-one, and in head-to-head confrontations, Zhuo Yan's threat to Xu Chen is far inferior to that of other demon masters. However, in the chaotic situation, Xu Chen is still busy dealing with it.

For other demon masters, Zhuo Yan will become extremely dangerous.

For example, Zhuo Yan's sudden assassination just now would have been far less fatal if it had been anyone else. Even Xu Chen had a tiny wound left on his body by Zhuo Yan.

Xu Chen raised his brows and his eyes instantly turned sinister. He looked at the place where Zhuo Yan disappeared and said coldly: "Behead my head? That's such a big statement. I want to see who beheads whom!"

"Dark Demon Clan Zhuo Yan, right? You are the fourth!"

The voice fell.

Mental power swept across.

Xu Chen avoided several attacks, jumped up, and appeared in an open space a hundred feet away. He raised the sword in his hand high, and then slashed through the deserted vacuum with a mountain-moving strike.

When everyone saw this, they all looked shocked, wondering why Xu Chen would attack the air.

Could it be that the attack missed the target?

Will such low-level mistakes happen to Xu Chen?

When everyone was confused, the sword in Xu Chen's hand had already fallen down, and the sword energy as thick as a mountain directly exploded the air in that area.

The void shook violently.

Turbulent flow.

A figure staggered out.

"Pfft~"

When he opened his mouth, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The one who vomited blood and flew backwards was none other than Zhuo Yan, the dark demon master who threatened to chop off Xu Chen's head.

Seeing Zhuo Yan vomiting blood and flying backwards, everyone realized belatedly. It turned out that Xu Chen had not missed the target, but had captured Zhuo Yan's traces and attacked accurately.

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yan was like a meteor, slamming into a broken mountain peak. The huge impact directly created a human-shaped crack on the mountain peak.

"Pfft~"

Zhuo Yan opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.

There was a shocking sword mark on his chest, and at this moment, blood was flowing out continuously.

"Whoops~"

A shrill sound broke through the air.

Zhuo Yan was startled, and when he looked up, a cold light quickly enlarged in his pupils.

"Pfft~"

The blood shadow sword tore through the air, came quickly, and cut off Zhuo Yan's head directly in his desperate eyes.

Zhuo Yan only felt the heaven and earth spinning, and then he fell into endless darkness.

The Blood Shadow Sword that chopped off Zhuo Yan's head was firmly inserted into the stone wall. A hand suddenly appeared, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and then pulled it out with a slight force.

"The fourth one!"

Xu Chen leaned against the stone wall, facing the group of demon masters, his eyes wandering over the demon masters, locking on the next hunting target.

Seeing Xu Chen's gaze, all the demon masters subconsciously avoided looking at him, not daring to look at him, for fear of becoming Xu Chen's next hunting target.

"It's just you!"

Xu Chen quickly locked onto the fifth target.
To be continued...