The sword light flashed across, and two blood arrows streaked through the air.

By the time the two bodies fell to the ground, Feng Wuchen's body had disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Although the intimidating power of this sword was strong, it did not scare anyone away.

In the hearts of many people, the value of king-level sword skills is more important than life.

"Keep chasing!"

Then, being chased by a group of masters in the Golden Body Realm, Feng Wuchen fled and killed all the way. When he rushed out of the palace, he was already covered in blood.

"Don't let him run away! King-level sword skills are in his hands!"

Along the way, as everyone was yelling, the rest of the people in the palace, even those in the Qi Control realm, knew that Feng Wuchen had obtained king-level sword skills, and they joined in the pursuit of him.

Feeling that there were more and more pursuers behind him, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, but felt a stabbing pain in his mind, and his Dantian was almost empty.

Even he couldn't bear the consumption of using that murderous sword frequently.

At the critical moment, a pair of soft hands rested on his shoulders.

At the same time, a pill was fed into his mouth.
Chapter completed!