It was already dusk when Li Chen chased to Yuhua Mountain.

As the sun sets, the clouds in the sky have long been stained with dazzling blood.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the back mountain.

Then, a group of Northeastern men wearing black clothes and black pants, tall and big horses, and gloomy eyes emerged from the grass or behind the rocks.

They all held a shaky short sword in their hands, shining brightly under the sunset, and they were obviously the masters who had undergone special training.

Look at their strong momentum and fierce eyes. Many of them are desperate people, with blood debts in their hands.

These are all the elite thugs that Wang Long has been in the underground world of Jiangnan for thirteen years and has raised under his command.

In order to successfully obtain the Yuan family's thick legs this time, he almost competed with all the assets.

If Wang Long had greater ability, he found out that Li Chen had once destroyed ten thousand troops and destroyed an ace mountain master in Tianzhu, he would probably not have done such a foolish thing.

Seeing this scene, a grim smile of disdain appeared on the corner of Li Chen's mouth.

"Haha, just by this, do you still want to kill me?"

Before Li Chen could finish his words, a fierce man with scarred face pointed at his nose and shouted angrily: "Boy, are you crazy!"

"I've always been crazy. Also, I don't like others pointing at me. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" the brutal man picked up a long knife and asked with fierce eyes.

"die!"

The cold and solemn voice was still floating in the air, and Li Chen pointed to the sword together, drew a brilliant light blade, and slashed through the air.

Before the cruel man could react, blood was pouring into the pool of blood on his neck and throat.

When the others saw Li Chen's almost devilish killing method, they felt a little frightened.

"We have many people, so we are not afraid of him. Give me all, kill him, kill him!"

After all, Wang Long is not a person from the martial arts world. He doesn't know the horror at the top of the Heavenly List, but he actually plans to use his original social skills to be involved in Li Chen.

Hearing the orders of his boss, these desperate people looked at each other and saw that there were hundreds of people on their side, but there was only one on the other side. They let out a fierce roar like a wolve, waved the guys, and rushed over in unison.

Facing this group of cruel and desperate people, Li Chen's expression remained unchanged.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at Hongxia, and sighed: "Hey, it seems that he is going to do a murder in this scenic spot again!"

After the words "公" were finished, more than a dozen thugs rushed over.

Li Chen blinked his fingers casually, and an arc of light enveloped all of these people.

This arc of light was like a layer of transparent glass that was invisible, intangible, and extremely tough, trapping these desperate people in it.

Before they could understand what was going on, Li Chen's mouth raised slightly, showing a ferocious smile like a god of death.

"A group of ants who don't know how to live or die, go to hell and repent!"

Before Susha's words could be heard, he suddenly bounced his fingers.

In an instant, hundreds of sword blades burst out from the arc of light, crisscrossing back and forth, like a scythe of the god of death, madly harvesting the lives of these desperadoes.

In a moment, people were already rolling on the ground. The gurgling blood gathered along the low-lying areas into a stream, suffocating a scent of blood.

As a hero of a generation, Wang Long had never seen such a cruel way of killing.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died in an instant. Where is this still a human? It is simply a devil, a god of killing!

Li Chen clapped his hands and shouted calmly: "Since you have already come, don't hide, let's come out!"

Before his words could be finished, more than a dozen lights and shadows burst out from the jungle in the distance.

Compared with those desperate people before, these people's aura is obviously much stronger. Obviously, they are all real warriors, including many top masters of internal strength.

Finally, surrounded by a group of warriors, six figures appeared.

Yuan Yutong, four old men with a strong aura, and a girl with a gloomy appearance.

This girl is nothing else, but Lan Huanxi, who was held hostage by them.

When Lan Huanxi saw Li Chen coming, his dark eyes flashed with brightness.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something again and started shouting anxiously.

"Brother Li Chen, they are setting up a plan to kill you. Go away quickly, don't worry about me!"

When Li Chen saw Lan Huanxi, a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Let her go, otherwise, no one of you will leave alive today!"

Before Li Chen could finish his voice, he saw an old man with a white beard coming forward.

"I am worthy of being the famous Master Li Xian, who is famous in China. With this arrogance, I am beyond my reach!"

Li Chen glanced out of the corner of his eyes and swept over them one by one.

"The four masters of the Transformation Realm, the Yuan family is really a big deal. Unfortunately, it's not enough in my eyes!"

"What about me, Tang family?"

Before the words could be finished, three more figures came out of the flanking mountain stream.

These are Tang Yulin and the two masters of the Tang family!

Seeing two more masters coming, Li Chen frowned slightly.

"Six masters at once, it seems that you have really invested a lot this time!"

Tang Yulin was full of anger and shouted in a low voice: "The hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. Master Li Xian, I didn't expect you to be today!"

Li Chen was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows and asked, "The revenge of killing his father? Who is your father, Tang Qianqiu or Tang Leiting?"

When he said this, he pointed to the valley not far away and said, "I guess it was Tang Qianqiu, he died in that place. Now, you father and son can be buried together soon!"

After saying that, before Tang Yulin could answer, Li Chen turned his attention to Yuan Yutong.

"By the way, there is you. Your sixth uncle Yuan Jinshan died in the grass over there. But I didn't kill him because he was not qualified to let me take action on his own. You actually don't have it either, but I'm in a good mood today and can make an exception for you!"

Li Chen said it casually, just like a Feng Shui master who chose a cemetery for others.

However, when these people heard the six masters, they felt a sense of shock.

They are all worshippers from the Yuan family and the Tang family who spend huge resources to support them. In order to cover up their eyes and ears, they will wait for the critical moment to kill the enemy with one blow.

On weekdays, they stay in the deep mountains and forests, meditate and practice, and rarely talk about the world. Therefore, they do not know that over the past year, the world of China has been disturbed by Master Li.

Seeing that Li Chen was already confused by his words, he let out another disdainful sneer.

"Hmph, if six masters joined forces a year ago, it might have given me a headache. Unfortunately, now you don't even have the qualifications to scratch!"

"Master Li Xian, you are about to die, don't say anything wildly!"

Both masters glared at each other. When did the masters suffer such humiliation when they sit in the side and look down on a domain?

Before the murderous words could be reached, a skinny old man with a hot temper was seen attacking Li Chen first.

However, Li Chen didn't have to look at him directly. His fingers were like cutting fruit, and a true spiritual energy was like drawing a knife to cut water, breaking through the air.

"Puff!"

Before the skinny old man could react, his head rolled to the ground like a ripe watermelon.

The scar on the neck, which is as big as a bowl, dyes the night sky with a dazzling blood red like a fountain in a park.
Chapter completed!