"Not good!"
Jueying Zhenren's eyes widened, he hadn't even reacted before the long sword in his hand was knocked out, his entire arm was sliced off by Ling Chen.
Ignoring the shock, Jueying Zhenren quickly mobilized his True Qi. A shield suddenly appeared before him, his life-saving method. Shrinking his body behind the shield, he confidently blocked Ling Chen's sword, but to his disbelief, that sharp Sword Light pierced through the gap in the shield the moment it formed, still hitting his body.
In the air, there was just a flash of light, and Jueying Zhenren's head soared into the sky, leaving behind a headless corpse. This sword was not only despairingly fast, but the power contained within it was unbearable for him, his defense shattered in a moment.
"How is this possible... I'm unwilling... ah..."
Jueying Zhenren's head emitted an unconscious moan, and after losing his head, his body quickly lost vitality.
He never dreamed he would die here!
