"Jian Jia!!!"
"No!!!"
Seeing his beloved disciple die tragically in front of him, the Golden Core old man instantly saw red. He bared his teeth and let out a loud cry.
The female Cultivator on the ground who had lost her head was not only his beloved disciple, but also his companion.
However, at this moment, she was killed by his sword.
"I want you to wish you were dead!!!"
The Golden Core elder suddenly drew his sword and his figure instantly disappeared without a trace.
Then, in the next second, he suddenly appeared behind Chen An and slashed at the back of his neck with anger in his eyes.
But Chen An's reaction was extremely fast!
When the blade was less than half a centimeter away from his neck, he used the Shadow Kill Technique with a thought and escaped into the shadow of a Black Wind Gang disciple, dodging this fatal blow.
Where was he?!
