"No"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the red-blooded demon's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

"Actually, I quite like doing this. Let's take our time and play."

Xiao Chen grinned, showing a bloodthirsty smile, and slashed with the knife again.

Whoosh!

There was a flash of red light, and another wound appeared on the body of the red-blooded demon, and more blood spurted out.

"ah"

The red-blooded demon screamed, showing a horrified look.

In the past, when he saw other people bleeding, suffering, and fearing, he would get extremely excited.

I even think that the color of blood is the most beautiful color in the world.

But now, he doesn't feel this way at all, all he has is endless fear!

Especially when the blood flowed out, the feeling of powerlessness made his soul tremble.

"How do you feel? Isn't it great?"

Xiao Chen looked at the red-blooded demon's trembling and fearful look and sneered coldly.

"Those who died at your hands have also experienced this kind of pain, you know?"

"If you don't Xiao Chen, I will fight with you!"

The red-blooded demon trembled, gritted his teeth, suddenly got up from the ground, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Fight? Ha."

Xiao Chen sneered and struck down with another knife.

Click!

The red-blooded demon's left hand was cut off by Xiao Chen's sword!

As the severed hand fell to the ground, blood spurted out.

"ah!"

The red-blooded demon screamed and subconsciously covered his severed hand, but blood continued to spurt out.

His severed hand was also twitching on the ground, looking a little scary.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, shook off the blood on his knife, looked at the red-blooded demon with cold eyes, and slowly stepped forward.

"Xiao Chen"

Seeing Xiao Chen approaching again, the red-blooded demon couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Xiao Chen, I'm missing. My master won't let you go. Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Being a ghost? Ha, okay, I'll turn you into a ghost first!"

Xiao Chen sneered and slashed with the knife again.

"ah!"

The red-blooded demon rolled on the ground and was soon stained red with blood.

Puff puff.

The sword fell, and the red-blooded demon turned into a blood gourd.

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, just slashing with his sword.

He controls the power of each strike, neither deep nor shallow, so that the red-blooded demon will not be seriously injured and die.

After the dozen or so sword cuts were completed, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something and stopped.

The Red Blood Demon's consciousness is still there. After all, he is a master and will not die that easily.

He looked at Xiao Chen, enduring the pain, his eyes stained red with blood, full of deep hatred.

What made him stunned for a moment was that Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pointed it at him.

"Well, I almost forgot to take a short video. This is evidence. I have to show that old guy."

Xiao Chen muttered, took a few photos, and then started recording a short video.

He even added a special voice.

"Look carefully, this is the scarlet-blooded demon, the disciple of the old monster from Lingnan."

Xiao Chen said, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a knife in the other, and then the knife fell again.

In the video, blood spatters and the red-blooded demon screams, asking for as much misery as he wants.

Xiao Chen filmed for almost a minute or two, and he didn't stop until there was no movement from the red-blooded demon.

"Okay, it's time to give him a good blow. I won't take the head back. I'll take a picture of it for you to see."

After he finished speaking, red light flashed in his hand and passed across the scarlet-blooded demon's neck.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and a head that had long been stained red with blood rolled down the rock.

Blood spurted out along the severed neck!

After taking this shot, Xiao Chen turned off the video recording, took out the cigarette, lit it, and took a few deep puffs.

A gust of wind blew by, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

Xiao Chen frowned, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Ah Chen."

"Yifei, send two people over to help me deal with the scene."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"There is a guy with a lot of evil in the ancient martial arts world who came to me and asked me to kill him. You should find someone to dispose of the body."

Xiao Chen said simply.

"Okay, where is it?"

Han Yifei asked.
Chapter completed!