"Trapped in a desperate situation, he trades injury for time, seeking to condense an artifact killing move."
"Unfortunately..."
Luo Chen called with his left hand, and the Sword Pill trembled instantly.
In the span of a breath, it pierced through the last person's brain.
The imminent artifact killing move suddenly lost its force without someone to control it.
Its terrifying power burst forth in the blink of an eye, blasting its master's body into countless pieces.
All of this seems long in the telling.
But under Luo Chen's ability to multitask, it all happened exceedingly fast.
In the blink of an eye, he had slain three people.
Ximen Wu Hai watched, wide-eyed, as three disciples he had raised from childhood died at his feet.
He went mad!
He transformed into a blade dragon and charged towards Luo Chen.
"I want you dead!"
In response, Luo Chen held the Xuanhuo Sword in a reverse grip, motionless, just calmly watching him come.
Not until he stepped within a ten-feet range.
