"What about those two people? What did you do to them?" The man with the dark face was very agitated, clenching his fist, knowing that it was likely his two companions had already met a grim fate, so he had to face Lin Chen here.
Lin Chen still did not speak.
He slowly raised the Tianyan Ancient Sword, the blade trembled slightly, transforming into dozens of sword edges! Moreover, each edge carried a hint of red scorching flame power, the surrounding air seemed to be split apart!
Lin Chen's form was agile, rushing towards the dark-faced man.
His speed was so fast that it even produced a tearing sound from the friction in the air, startling nearby birds and beasts to flee in amazement.
Old Black was different from the two cultivators of the ninth rank who were killed in seconds before, he pulled out his longsword, intending to confront Lin Chen at any time.
Clang!
The two swords collided, shooting an exceedingly splendid spark into the air.
