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233. Mysterious Killer

Poof! Blood drops flew, and the guard was split open from head to toe with a sword.

"Who!" When a group of guards nearby saw it, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly drew out their weapons and rushed toward the mysterious killer.

Lu Chen held the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword in his hand and rushed into the group of guards without saying a word, and started killing in an instant.

A spear came out of the cave like a dragon, spinning and flying toward him. Lu Chen sidestepped and swung his sword upwards, directly wiping a bloodstain from the guard's neck.

Poof! The wound exploded, blood spurted out, and the guard's eyes widened and he fell down.

The two guards in front of them struck at each other with swords at the same time. Lu Chen swayed twice, leaning against the two sword blades to avoid it. He jumped up on the guardrail and kicked one of the guards away. The man hit

He broke the guardrail and fell down from the attic, killing him on the spot.

The Coiling Dragon Soft Sword wrapped around the head of another guard, pulled the sword sharply, and poof! A head shot up into the sky, and blood surged from the wound.

The corridor was very narrow, and a group of guards rushed in, completely blocking the corridor. However, there were not many guards who rushed towards Lu Chen.

Three in the front and two in the back!

Lu Chen twisted his steps like a ghost, dodging like a butterfly in a flower. He took a step to the left and turned to the right. His figure was as slippery as a loach, and the weapons of the guards could not touch the corners of his clothes at all!

"ah!"

"Kill him quickly!"

"There's an assassin!"

Tread! Tread! Tread! Hearing the sound of slashing in the northwest corner of the corridor, the entire mansion was immediately alarmed. The guards patrolling the courtyard all swarmed in, gathered in the attic, and rushed frantically towards the location where the killer appeared.

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Lu Chen did not panic at all, and kept slashing out with the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword. Each sword easily killed a guard, and the crowded crowd could not stop his killing pace.

Wherever he walked, it was a bloody road.

The flash of bright sword light will definitely take away a life. It is simply a nightmare for the guards.

He jumped up into the air with a strong body and stepped on the guardrail, rushing into the escorting crowd, just like a tiger entering a pack of wolves. Wherever he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued to be heard.

The strange purple sword light kept flashing, looking extremely dazzling in the dark night. In front of this sword that was as sharp as iron, the bodies of the guards seemed as fragile as paper and vulnerable to a blow.

There was no way, Lu Chen's soft sword was too weird. When it was deployed, it was filled with an aura that was as erratic as the wind.

The soft sword combines hardness and softness, and is different from ordinary sharp swords. When used, it mainly uses basic moves such as wrapping, curling, stabbing, picking, and smearing.

After instilling the Xiantian Yuan, the soft sword can also be used to chop like an ordinary sharp sword, opening and closing it!

Especially after he understood the wind of all things, he became more comfortable in wielding the soft sword.

His soft sword was terrifyingly fast, striking out several swords in an instant. Each sword contained a change that was extremely strange and unpredictable.

The guards could block the first sword, but they couldn't block the second sword at all.

Lu Chen turned over and kicked a man behind him, smashing him into pieces.

The lean figure is like a swimming dragon, moving quickly like a gust of erratic wind.

The whole person rushed into the crowd, and the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword was like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the guards. The attack was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy.

"Stop him, stop him, go and report to the master!"

"We must not let him break into the attic!" A strong young man who looked like a guard leader stood at the back of the corridor, yelling crazily and sweating profusely. Seeing his subordinates who kept dying, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

chill.

Who is this god of murder?

How come

He suddenly rushed into the attic and started killing people, leaving them completely unprepared. Especially the opponent's strange purple soft sword was really terrifying.

His brothers are like chopping melons and vegetables in front of each other. They are as fragile as wheat and cannot block the opponent's figure at all.

Brush! Brush! Brush! A series of miserable sword lights lit up, one guard fell down one after another, and pools of blood spread along the corridor. It was shocking. There was no general in the entire corridor.

The guards rushed forward without fear of death, slashing at the mysterious killer wearing a silver mask with knives.

Lu Chen swung his sword, and countless strange purple sword lights spread out like the wind, instantly cutting the rushing guards in half with their swords.

After slaughtering thirty or forty guards, Lu Chen's black robe was soaked with blood, his mask was also stained with blood, and his sharp eyes revealed a chilling ferocity.

On the corridor, mourners were everywhere, corpses were lying everywhere, limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and each one died in an extremely miserable manner.

The rich smell of blood quietly filled the courtyard, and the autumn rain fell in patter, splashing bright blood flowers on the ground. The atmosphere at this moment seemed particularly strange.

Lu Chen held the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword and suddenly turned around. Seeing those terrifying eyes, the guards rushing in front were startled and hurriedly backed away, their eyes full of fear.

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock! Tick tock!

The blood slowly dripped down the Panlong Soft Sword, dripping continuously on the floor, and echoed gently in the ears of the guards. It was so clear that it made people feel chilled all over.

"What are you afraid of? The other party is alone, I will kill him!" The guard commander stood in the crowd, and when he saw his men retreating continuously, his lungs were filled with anger.

Looking at Lu Chen's demon-like figure, how could these guards not be afraid? You know, there were so many broken corpses lying on the ground, but they were all killed by the mysterious master in front of them. It was a completely one-sided massacre. They would rashly

If you rush forward, wouldn't that mean you're going to die?

When the guard commander saw that his men were frightened by the opponent, he quickly pointed at Lu Chen and shouted: "Take his head and reward him with a hundred taels of gold!"

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

Sure enough, when the guards heard what the leader said, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The originally timid guards were instantly blinded by the high bounty. After hesitating for a moment, they immediately raised their long knives and pounced on Lu Chen again.

Huh! Lu Chen's figure disappeared, and a sad sword light lit up in vain. It passed several guards in an instant, and their heads flew into the air, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When the guard commander saw Lu Chen appearing in front of him, his eyes widened instantly, and he was so frightened that he became pale. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. In a hurry, he suddenly swung a sword and struck at Lu Chen.

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Lu Chen snorted coldly and smacked the leader with his left hand like lightning. The terrifying force directly deformed the leader's head, smashed it against the wall, and knocked half of his body directly into the attic.

"Who!" On the top floor of the attic, Yu Wanxiong was enjoying singing, dancing and wine with his subordinate Lu Fei, looking intoxicated and happy. Suddenly he saw a person bumping in, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Peng! Immediately afterwards, the door of the attic room was kicked open suddenly, and a biting cold wind filled with murderous intent instantly poured into the hall. It frightened the group of singers to turn pale, screamed and hid in the corner of the hall, whispering.

trembling.

Yu Wanxiong jumped up from the soft couch, looked at the mysterious young man standing outside the house with a pale face, and said in horror: "Who is coming!"

"The person who wants your life!" Lu Chen said indifferently. The cold wind seemed to blow on him, lifting his robe and making a hunting sound. He stared at the other person with cold eyes as if he were staring at a dead person.

"You stupid thing, this is Mr. Yu's home. Who sent you here? Get out!" Seeing Lu Chen suddenly appear, the middle-aged man next to him yelled angrily.

He let out a very arrogant sound, obviously not knowing what the situation was at this moment.

Lu Chen glanced at the other person. He remembered that it was this middle-aged man who went to the Guo family during the day and made things difficult for Guo Xiuyun. He burned down her shop and occupied the ancestral home, forcing the Guo family to despair and almost destroying the family.

For such a despicable person to dare to show off his power in front of him is simply asking for death.

With a swipe, Lu Chen moved across a distance of several feet like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he flew in front of the opponent and punched the opponent in the abdomen with a heavy punch.

Lu Fei was so shocked that he had no time to resist. He was immediately thrown into the air and hit the wall behind him. He fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth. He twitched twice and died.

The singers hiding in the corner were all so frightened that they quickly moved away from Lu Fei's body with threatening looks on their faces.

Lu Chen turned to look at Yu Wanxiong, his stern eyes were as cold as knives. The rich man who sang and sang every night was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud, and a water stain came from his crotch.

The richest man in a prominent place in Zheng City was so frightened by Lu Chen's look that he became incontinent. It was really ridiculous.

After seeing Lu Chen kill Lu Fei with one punch, Yu Wanxiong was immediately frightened by the bloody scene. He was afraid, afraid that he would be killed casually by the opponent and die inexplicably.

More importantly, he didn't want to die!

He is so rich, but in a place as big as a palm in Zhengcheng, where he can get wind and rain, he can't live happily. He has not enjoyed enough glory and wealth, so how can he be willing to die?

"Who are you? Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I have a lot of money. I'll give it all to you!" Yu Wanxiong was obviously frightened by Lu Chen, who was like a demon. He kept backing up and couldn't help himself.

Shivering and frightened.

Yu Wanxiong was completely panicked at this moment. He crawled around and took out a brocade box from the secret compartment next to the soft couch, which contained a large amount of banknotes. He placed it respectfully in front of Lu Chen, begging for mercy like a pug.

Lu Chen walked over step by step and said coldly: "Yu Wanxiong, the richest man in Zhengcheng. I can't believe that a person like you would go to any lengths to force a weak woman!"

"Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life, I don't know what you are talking about!" Yu Wanxiong knelt on the ground and continued, not understanding what Lu Chen was going to say.

Lu Chen said in a cold tone: "Don't you know what you have done?"

"Sir, please tell me clearly where I have offended whom!" Yu Wanxiong said with a look of horror.

Lu Chen said indifferently: "Robbing other people's caravans, burning other people's shops, occupying other people's ancestral homes, and killing others, didn't you do these?"

Hearing the reminder from the mysterious killer, Yu Wanxiong thought carefully and glanced at Lu Fei's body. He seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said with a look of shock: "You were sent by that woman...!"

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Bang, Chen Lu slapped Yu Wanxiong, and his teeth were knocked out, and half of his face suddenly swelled like a pig's head.

"You guessed it, right? Mr. Yu, it's fun to play with a weak woman!" Lu Chen sneered.

Yu Wanxiong shook his head like a rattle, covered his face with his hands, and begged in pain: "No, no, please spare my life, good man, I don't dare to do it anymore! I will give you all my property, please let the villain go!"

"Let you go, when will you let others go?"

Seeing Lu Chen's murderous look, Yu Wanxiong's heart suddenly went cold, so he said again: "Hero, you can't kill me. The city lord and I are sworn brothers, life and death friends. Kill me, and he won't let you go!"

Lu Chen walked over step by step and said with cold eyes: "You dare to threaten me, you are stupid! You can control the fate of others, and I can also control your fate. Go to hell and repent!" As soon as he finished speaking, he said something.

The miserable sword light lit up.


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