The purplish-gray beam ignored the sword curtain's defenses and struck directly at the Ye Family swordsman's soul!
"Ah!" The Ye Family swordsman felt as though ten thousand needles had pierced his brain at once. Under the excruciating pain, a trace of disorder appeared in his sword curtain.
In that lightning-flash instant, the Mystic Dragon spear in Lu Chen's hand shot forth like a venomous dragon leaving its lair, piercing in from an unbelievable angle!
Splat!
The spear went straight through his chest!
The Ye Family swordsman's movements froze. He lowered his head in disbelief to stare at the spear tip protruding from his chest, the light in his eyes rapidly fading.
With a flick of Lu Chen's wrist, thunder power erupted from the spear!
Boom!
The Ye Family swordsman's body exploded midair, flesh and blood scattering in every direction!
An early-stage Supernatural Power cultivator had fallen!
[Slain an early-stage Supernatural Power cultivator (Ye Family swordsman), plundered remaining Demon Devil Lifespan: 180 years.]
All of this happened between the rise of a hare and the fall of a falcon. From Lu Chen's sudden counterattack to the Ye Family swordsman's death, only two or three breaths had passed!
Li Tianfeng and the undead cultivator were shocked and enraged!
"Bastard!" Li Tianfeng's eyes nearly split apart as blood-red blade light slashed even more frenziedly toward Lu Chen's back!
The undead cultivator swung his staff. The ground split open, and several rotting Corpse Puppets reeking of decay crawled out and lunged at Lu Chen. At the same time, he chanted a spell, firing a grayish-black beam of curse light at Lu Chen!
Without even looking at the attacks coming from behind, Lu Chen wrapped an arm around Yun Qingyue and beat his Wind God Wings fiercely once more. His body