It's not like he hasn't given these people a chance. Since they don't know what they're doing, there's nothing to worry about.
As he thought about it, the red jade flute at his waist was already in his hand, and a strange blood color flashed through his narrow and dark eyes, "Feise hasn't killed anyone in a long time, so I'll use you to sacrifice it."
"If you speak arrogantly, let me deal with you first."
The man who got up first shook the sword in his hand and stabbed Rong Chu straight in the chest.
"Fourth brother!"
There was a sound of gasping.
No one saw how Rong Chu took action.
Before the man came close to him, the jade flute in his hand passed through the man's chest. The bright red jade flute was stained with blood and seemed to be alive, and its body emitted a faint red light.
What's even weirder is...all the blood stained on the jade flute was sucked in.
There was a hole in the man's chest, but not a drop of blood fell to the ground. It was all sucked into the jade flute.
The faint red light reflected Rong Chu's eyes, seeming to dye his jade-like eyes with a layer of blood. With his pale face, blood-red eyes, and a chilling aura, the man in front of him was as beautiful as a god.
The demons emerging from hell are chilling.
The jade flute that had absorbed the blood glowed a weirder and deeper red color. When the jade flute was pulled out of the blood hole, it actually pulled out the man's bloody heart.
The man had not yet breathed his last. His eyes were wide open, with an expression of pain and fear on his face, and he was looking intently at his heart that had been pulled out.
The blood-soaked heart still had a warm breath. It trembled a few times like a dying struggle, and then was thrown to the ground by Rong Chu in disgust.
Until the second before he died, the man stared with his eyes filled with disbelief, fear and reluctance.
Before he could take action...he died at the opponent's hands.
boom.
The bloody jade flute gently pushed the man, and the man fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened, and he obviously refused to rest in peace.
"Big brother, big brother..."
When the others saw that the man had died, they all pulled out their swords, their faces full of hatred, and shouted, "Come together, we must cut this devil into pieces and avenge my brother."
Bai Ying shuttled among the people with ease. It didn't look like he was in a life-and-death duel at all, but more like he was teasing everyone.
But if you saw those bloody eyes full of murderous intent, you would no longer think so.
Those are a pair of eyes that would scare anyone who sees them.
A pair of eyes belonging to the devil.
Blood rained all over the sky.
He shuttled through the rain of blood, but the white robe on his body was not stained with a trace of blood.
When Yuxiao saw the blood, her murderous intent became even more intense.
The warm heart was forcefully pulled out of the person's chest, and then thrown to the ground in disgust.
How can a person who has lost his heart survive?
Each of the eight men in black had the same expression on their faces before they died.
Fearful, disbelieving, unwilling.
In an instant, everyone who had been gathering around the fire to keep warm and roast food lost their lives.
These people are all well-known masters in the world.
When he arrived in front of Rong Chu, he was as weak as an ant, allowing him to easily take his life with a snap of his fingers.
only..
If they had known Rong Chu's identity from the beginning, they might have been able to avoid disaster.
Several people fell straight to the ground. Rong Chu didn't even look at them. He walked around the bodies and took out a handkerchief to wipe the red jade flute carefully. It's not like he didn't give these people a chance. Since they didn't know each other,
, and there is nothing to worry about.
As he thought about it, the red jade flute at his waist was already in his hand, and a strange blood color flashed through his narrow and dark eyes, "Feise hasn't killed anyone in a long time, so I'll use you to sacrifice it."
"If you speak arrogantly, let me deal with you first."
The man who got up first shook the sword in his hand and stabbed Rong Chu straight in the chest.
"Fourth brother!"
There was a sound of gasping.
No one saw how Rong Chu took action.
Before the man came close to him, the jade flute in his hand passed through the man's chest. The bright red jade flute was stained with blood and seemed to be alive, and its body emitted a faint red light.
What's even weirder is...all the blood stained on the jade flute was sucked in.
There was a hole in the man's chest, but not a drop of blood fell to the ground. It was all sucked into the jade flute.
The faint red light reflected Rong Chu's eyes, seeming to dye his jade-like eyes with a layer of blood. With his pale face, blood-red eyes, and a chilling aura, the man in front of him was as beautiful as a god.
The demons emerging from hell are chilling.
The jade flute that had absorbed the blood glowed a weirder and deeper red color. When the jade flute was pulled out of the blood hole, it actually pulled out the man's bloody heart.
The man had not yet breathed his last. His eyes were wide open, with an expression of pain and fear on his face, and he was looking intently at his heart that had been pulled out.
The blood-soaked heart still had a warm breath. It trembled a few times like a dying struggle, and then was thrown to the ground by Rong Chu in disgust.
Until the second before he died, the man stared with his eyes filled with disbelief, fear and reluctance.
Before he could take action...he died at the opponent's hands.
boom.
The bloody jade flute gently pushed the man, and the man fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened, and he obviously refused to rest in peace.
"Big brother, big brother..."
When the others saw that the man had died, they all pulled out their swords, their faces full of hatred, and shouted, "Come together, we must cut this devil into pieces and avenge my brother."
Bai Ying shuttled among the people with ease. It didn't look like he was in a life-and-death duel at all, but more like he was teasing everyone.
But if you saw those bloody eyes full of murderous intent, you would no longer think so.
Those are a pair of eyes that would scare anyone who sees them.
A pair of eyes belonging to the devil.
Blood rained all over the sky.
He shuttled through the rain of blood, but the white robe on his body was not stained with a trace of blood.
When Yuxiao saw the blood, her murderous intent became even more intense.
The warm heart was forcefully pulled out of the person's chest, and then thrown to the ground in disgust.
How can a person who has lost his heart survive?
Each of the eight men in black had the same expression on their faces before they died.
Fearful, disbelieving, unwilling.
In an instant, everyone who had been gathering around the fire to keep warm and roast food lost their lives.
These people are all well-known masters in the world.
When he arrived in front of Rong Chu, he was as weak as an ant, allowing him to easily take his life with a snap of his fingers.
only..
If they had known Rong Chu's identity from the beginning, they might have been able to avoid disaster.
Several people fell straight to the ground. Rong Chu didn't even look at them. He walked around the bodies and took out a handkerchief to wipe the red jade flute carefully.