But...
At this moment.
Su Chen still looked confident, with no change in his expression at all!
On the contrary, it was Lin Jian who roared, "Die! Die!! Die!!!"
He completely exposed himself, not bothering to hide his thoughts anymore.
He just wanted Su Chen to die.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light from the Slaughter Sword Technique was about to engulf Su Chen...
Finally.
Su Chen was about to counterattack.
And his counterattack...
Was simple.
He raised his eyes, deep and profound, staring at Lin Jian, and suddenly shouted, "Let's have a fair fight!"
Accompanied by this shout.
His Divine Soul turned into a long hook, resembling the Grim Reaper's Scythe, swiftly advanced, and in an instant, it entered Lin Jian's Soul Sea.
It was that second when Lin Jian's pupils violently constricted, and his face twisted in agony.
He raised his hands and clutched his head desperately.
Pain!
The pain of the soul.
It was like grinding bone.
