Chapter 0194 – This mountain will change owners from today (2 / 2)

Shen Che and Lan Luoluo didn’t know when they stood behind these people, and when they heard the sound coming from behind them, the crowd turned around. One by one, they stared at the duo with gazes as unkind as angry lions.

“Who are you people? Is it all your doing that the World Son has become like this?” The voice of the person who spoke was like a wolf howling in the dark night, cold and vicious.

A sudden burst of cold light flashed by, and the sword in the man’s hand stabbed at Shen Che and Lan Luoluo, “Brothers go together, capture these two thieves alive to avenge Shizi.”

At the command of the man at the head, the others drew the long swords and daggers at their waists, quickly forming a seemingly impenetrable attack with amazing coordination.

More than a dozen kinds of weapons toward the two people’s face door pounced, moves straight to the vitals, sword light and shadow intertwined together, for a moment to dazzle people.

They knew that only by capturing these two culprits would they have a chance of survival before the Rong King.

Shen Che’s eyes flinched, these people obviously held the determination of certain death, however, he was not alarmed, “Second Lord you get out of the way.” Shen Che didn’t forget to remind Lan Luoluo of this as he drew his sword.

There’s no way the identity can’t be revealed.

Lan Luoluo very cooperatively retreated to the side, just as she also wanted to see the power of the Illusionary Sword Technique produced by Space.

Only to see the long sword in his hand lightly dancing, making a move of “light wind and light clouds”, using softness to overcome hardness, gently deflecting the siege that was right in front of his eyes. Immediately after that, he immediately counterattacked back, his sword stance changed, transforming into thousands of light, which was precisely the killing move of the Phantom Sword Technique, “Roaming Sky Sword Rain”.

Once this move was made, the people on the opposite side of the room were enveloped by a rain of unavoidable swords, ah ah screams continued to ring out as all of them were injured by the sword qi.

The most serious was the man at the head of the group, one of his arms was sliced off at the shoulder by the sword qi. A broken arm was thrown high into the air and smashed heavily on the ground.

Blood flowed from the broken arm, and the others also spewed out mouthfuls of old blood to varying degrees, with dots of blood constantly raining down in the air.

The man at the head covered his broken arm with one hand, his eyes filled with blood color because of the pain, “Brothers fight with him.” Everyone understood that if they didn’t fight now and fell into the hands of the Rong King, they would be worse off than dead.

The fear of being tortured dominated the crowd as they once again unleashed a ferocious attack, and this time everyone was determined to die, each using their own killing moves.

The sword energy was poured into the weapon, and wherever the sword energy reached, the objects in the room all cracked into smithereens in response.

“If you want to die then I’ll let you have your way!”

Shen Che used a Blazing Fire to burn the sky, and under the sword qi, the wooden houses all made the sound of clicking and breaking. The eight people who were closest to him were all killed by the sword qi cutting their throats in one move.

The remaining seven people also fell to the ground with serious injuries, spitting blood out of their mouths.

“You guys take this stupid son and go back to tell King Rong that if anyone steps into the valley again, they will be killed on sight!” Shen Che’s icy tone sent shivers down people’s spines.

Each word sound was like cold air squeezed from the abyss, making one feel as if one’s chest had been struck by a heavy hammer, and one’s heartbeat stopped instantly.

Shen Che stood in the center, like an insurmountable peak that made them look away.

What was even more frightening was that pressure emanating from him, which was like a deep and vast dark night sky, making it impossible for them to escape while being unable to resist.

Those who were alive couldn’t help but guess in their hearts, what was this person’s identity? That aura of a mountain of pressure is even more than that of King Rong?

But do not allow them to think too much, helping each other dragging Shen Mingxuan, who hid in the corner and cried in fear, down the mountain in a hurry ……