Tan Wugong and others were bathed in the rain of blood. Zhan Xiao's body was stained with blood, and there was a blood stain on his face, but he didn't bother to wipe it off because his eyes were full of horror.

He thought he was not afraid of death, but when he really faced this moment, he realized that he was afraid of death!

But the bronze sword in Lu Chen's hand did not stop at all. It passed in front of his eyes, and soon a line of blood spattered, dyeing his eyes blood red.

"Bang!"

Zhan Xiao fell to the ground permanently, and Tan Wugong was too late to rescue him.

Moreover, he soon discovered that he was also a clay Buddha and could not save himself when crossing the river.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu were also timid.

"Let's go."

When Tan Wugong saw this, he knew that they had lost their fighting spirit, so he rushed to the market and retreated, trying to escape.

But Lu Chen sneered: "Isn't it too late to think about escaping now?"

He stepped forward like the God of Death, and the bronze sword in his hand was the Sickle of Death, intending to harvest their lives.

"Stop them."

Tan Shu was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. He yelled at the other Tan practitioners and fled backwards.

However, other Tan cultivators had already been scared out of their wits by Lu Chen's methods. They could not stop Lu Chen at all, and instead died under his sword.

Wherever Chase Lu passed, there was blood.

Under the dark clouds, there is the smell of blood.

He stepped forward with divine steps, and Tan Shu couldn't escape at all.

"Don't kill me." Tan Shu said in horror.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen's Void Spirit Pupil Light pierced the center of his eyebrows. Without even a scream, he stared wide-eyed and died with endless reluctance.

"Escape separately."

Tan Wugong's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he backed away in fear. Then after saying this to Tan Xiaoxiao, he ran away alone.

Tan Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Chen, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly ran away.

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen would catch up with him with a single step. The bronze sword flew down and the sword light shined brightly, like the rising sun in the east.

"Don't kill me." Tan Xiaoxiao made a pleading voice, but it soon turned into a corpse.

As long as he kills anyone who wants to kill him, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, he will die!

When Tan Wugong heard Tan Xiaoxiao's shouts, his face changed drastically, and he shouted sternly: "Lu Chen, our Tan clan will never let you go."

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen had already caught up with him.

Lu Chen's speed is too fast, or in other words, the Shenxu Step is indeed a god-level footwork, far from being comparable to the footwork practiced by Tan Wugong.

At this moment, he hurriedly pulled the ancient bow, trying to shoot Lu Chen away.

But he didn't expect Lu Chen to cut through nine arrows with one sword and then rush over.

Tan Wugong's eyes suddenly widened, and he watched helplessly as he was drowned by the sword light in the sky, and then lost consciousness.

"puff!"

In the void where he was, there was an extra piece of blood, falling like a rain of blood, dyeing the earth red.

The four kings and demons watching this scene not far away all gasped.

Although they knew that Lu Chen was very strong, they had not experienced it intuitively. Only now did they realize that Lu Chen was so powerful that it was simply not the strength possessed by a strong person in the late Tongtian realm.
Chapter completed!