Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 655: Blood Sword Hall

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The sharpshooters scattered in other areas of the jungle looked stupid, and it was already difficult to react. It was so cruel.

After a moment of stunned, the eight people reacted, and then they all shot bows and arrows...

"Swish swish..."

An arrow shot out, trying to block Lu Chen's offensive pace, so as to allow the skinny old man to escape.

However, they are useless. Their attacks are very strong. Those with the Seventh Peak of the Sky Phenomenon must be ready to fight. However, Lu Chen just shoots the shot at random, and stuns the bursting arrow. Fragmented.

Facing the arrow feathers, Lu Chen approached the thin old man step by step, with steady and powerful footwork, as if there was a mountain in front of him, he couldn't stop him, let alone his determination to kill the thin old man.

Having suffered two close attacks by Lu Chen in a row, the thin old man was seriously injured at this moment, and the weapon in his hand was broken, and there was no resistance.

Fleeing can't escape, and resistance is useless. Therefore, the thin old man admits it.

"Lu Chen, this time we will accept your mission. Our Blood Sword Hall will no longer accept your mission. So, how about the previous misunderstandings?"

When Lu Chen heard the words, his brow was suddenly raised. The Blood Sword Hall, one of the nine powers, is different from the other eight powers. It is a notorious killer organization, but the power is extremely strong and should not be underestimated. The organizations of the same nine forces dare not provoke them at will.

Another thing that makes Lu Chen frown is that the Blood Sword Hall is extremely short-sighted. Once someone is killed or injured in the mission, it will evolve into an endless ending. The tyrannical killer, wave after wave, until the target The assassination just stopped.

There is an example in history. A Sect Master of the Pinnacle Force of the Sixth Rank was spotted by the Blood Sword Hall. He was endlessly dying. The servants sent several masters and finally killed the Sect Master of the Sixth Rank.

As soon as this incident happened, it caused a great panic, and I became more and more afraid of Blood Sword Hall.

Really tricky!

Lu Chen frowned, and the thin old man and others killed him. With his character, he naturally killed all of them. However, he first offended the Clear Sky School, and if he offends the Blood Sword Hall and the Thirteenth County of Tianqi again at this moment, Even in the Eastern Desolation, I am afraid there is no place for him to stand.

However, if he is allowed to leave, he will be unwilling and the depression in his heart will not vent.

Dilemma.

The skinny old man looked at Lu Chen with frowning brows and didn't panic at all. Since joining the Blood Sword Hall, he has received countless assassination missions, and occasionally has the experience of being captured by mistake, but whenever he reports his identity, And when he promised that the Blood Sword Hall would no longer accept assassination missions related to them, all the assassinated ones gritted their teeth and released him.

So, at this moment, although he is embarrassed, his heart is as stable as an old dog. Looking at the dilemma, Lu Chen is struggling, and the corner of his mouth evokes a touch of mockery.

Difficult?

Struggling?

Hehe, in the end, he was not honestly let go, and he didn't even dare to let go.

"Are you very calm?" At this moment, Lu Chen's playful voice rang in his ears.

The skinny old man was puzzled, looked at Lu Chen, frowning and hesitating before, but now he was replaced by indifference.

He made a squeak in his heart, with a premonition of something bad, but he still pretended to be calm, with a threatening warning in his tone, "You can think about it. Killing me is offending the Blood Sword Hall. At that time, you will face endless assassinations, eating, sleeping, walking...all the time, there will be killers appearing until you are assassinated!"

"Is that so? It's really troublesome, but..." Lu Chen said the first half of the sentence. The thin old man looked happy, but after hearing the word ‘but’, the anxiety in his heart became even stronger.

"What's this to me? They are here, I can't kill them!"

Fang Luo, Lu Chen's body suddenly released a heart-shattering murderous intent. He held it with one hand, the Heiyuan sword was in his hand, and then, a sword power slashed down.

The golden sword light whizzed out, and instantly overwhelmed the thin old man, who was willing to resist the resistance. However, the strength of the two sides was very different. Even if he tried his best, it was useless. In the end, he only heard the sound of a chuckle, a sharp blade cutting flesh Sounded.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered, and the skinny old man's expression was stiff. From the center of his eyebrows, a line of blood emerged. Finally, it became bigger and bigger, and it was divided into two.

Destroying the thin and dry old man, Lu Chen kept moving, violently running the Dragon Technique, rushing towards the other direction of the jungle. After a few breaths, a man with a panic expression appeared in Lu Chen's field of vision.

"Puff!"

A sword slashed out, the golden sword light shot, and finally, a low voice sounded, the man's head tilted, his head rolled down, and he died on the spot.

"Whoo!"

At the moment when the man's head fell, Lu Chen shook his body, disappeared in place, and reappeared, already in front of another person. He slapped it with a bang, and quaked.

After Lu Chen left, only one mutilated corpse was left in the ruined ruins.

"Puff puff......"

"Swish swish..."

"Puff puff..."

The speed was maximized by Lu Chen. In a short time, Lu Chen beheaded seven people including the thin old man in a row, leaving only two!

"Whoo!"

He shook his body and disappeared in place again.

After a few breaths, a golden light suddenly appeared in the jungle, bringing up a plume of hot blood, and then a corpse crashed to the ground.

"There is one person left."

The spiritual sense was released, and Lu Chen searched for the trace of the last person.

At the same time, thirty miles away, a man holding a long bow flees in a panic, his face is frightened, and he looks behind him from time to time, as if there is a wild beast behind him.

Just as he put all his mind behind him, a man with a strange face appeared in front of him.

As the distance approached, the man who had fled in panic finally noticed the abnormality in front of him. He raised his eyes to look up. When his eyes fell on the monster face, he was taken aback and then furious.

"Xiao Changfeng, you still have a face, and the information you provided is not accurate at all. Therefore, you have to pay for the loss this time..."

The visitor is impressively Xiao Changfeng, one of the ten disciples of the Haotian Sect Inner Sect, and the founder of the Changfeng Society.

"This mistake is indeed my fault. As for paying for the mistake, there is no need for it!" Xiao Changfeng said lightly.

"What do you mean?" When the man heard this, he was furious. It was because Xiao Changfeng provided wrong information that they suffered heavy losses. Nine sharpshooters killed and injured eight people in a row, even if it was as strong as blood. Jiantang will not sit idly by either.

Xiao Changfeng did not explain. He looked at the man and suddenly turned cold, "They are all dead, why are you still alive?"