Just as Lin Chen left the room, he suddenly heard a cry in his ear, followed by a long sword, which turned cold and stabbed him in the neck.
The speed of the sword was so fast that it tore the space into a black gap. In addition, there was no sound. It seemed so fast that it could not even react to the air.
Qingtian, the blood demon and Zhen Mei suddenly lifted up their hearts, and their faces changed greatly. They wanted to rescue Lin Chen, but their sword was too fast.
Even the blood demon had to admit that the attack speed of the other party was much higher than their own, and they had no time to make any response.
This is definitely an attack at the level of the untroubled territory!
Behind several people, qingmo saw this scene. He was not surprised at all. On the contrary, he was a little cold.
The reason why the middle-aged man would suddenly deliver a fatal blow to Lin Chen outside the door was that she had just arranged the sound transmission.
Although Lin Chen's performance is perfect, she can't figure out whether Lin Chen really has a big background, but if Lin Chen really has a big background, she believes that she won't die so easily!
If you die so easily, even if there are some sources, they will not be too big.
Moreover, as long as you keep your hands and feet clean and kill the rest of the people, the forces behind him don't know, and you won't have any trouble!
After all, Lin Chen underestimated the woman's ruthlessness and determination.
The middle-aged man who took the shot was qingmo's right-hand man, a second-class cultivator in Xiaoyao. He was very good at hiding assassination. Facing his sudden attack, most of the cultivators in the same realm would be injured or even killed directly.
Qingmo thinks that Lin Chen may have some special skills to protect his life. Whether he will die is not certain, but at least he will be injured.
However, just as the long sword was about to stab Lin Chen, a figure immediately blocked Lin Chen and directly reached out his hand to grasp the long sword.
"How could this woman be so loyal? But what's the difference between her and dying?"
Seeing the saint devil puppet standing in front of Lin Chen, she stretched out her hand to grasp the long sword. Qingmo was stunned and looked a little surprised. She almost saw the scene that the saint devil puppet's hand was abandoned by the long sword at the next moment.
"Stupid woman! You want to die!"
When the middle-aged man saw the saint devil puppet reaching out to grab the sword blade, he smiled coldly and did not move. Instead, when the saint devil puppet grabbed the sword blade, his wrist suddenly twisted.
He is confident that at the next moment, the palm of the other party will be crushed by his own sword!
However, this long sword of the best spirit level was twisted into a fried dough twist, and the hand of the saint devil puppet was still nothing.
Seeing this scene, the green foam behind froze.
"No way! What's the matter? Can't you get something on your opponent?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were scared to death. He looked at the hand of the saint, the devil and the puppet, but found that the hand was slender, delicate and white. Where was there anything?
He was a little distracted for a moment. The holy devil puppet hand made a sudden effort, and the long sword was directly taken away by her. Then, the other hand became a fist and hit the middle-aged man's chest.
Boom!!
This fist brought a gust of wind, which smashed the space into a black hole.
"This is the wind barrier!"
The middle-aged man was frightened by the terrible power of the fist and shouted angrily. His green energy was rolling, and his aura was converging towards him within a few decades. A green air shield appeared in front of him.
The shield is about ten centimeters thick, and the surface has a strong wind flowing like water, which can relieve the force.
Although this move consumes a lot of spiritual power, its defense power is amazing. It can hit the second level cultivators in the same realm with all their strength.
Seeing the green shield in front of him, the middle-aged man was relieved.
But the next second, his face went crazy.
The holy devil puppet's fist fell on the shield, and the shield immediately cracked, only supporting a breath of Kung Fu. Then it burst with a bang, turned into a little green light, and disappeared without a trace.
The holy devil puppet's fist directly hit the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was smashed upside down and crashed into the rockery more than ten meters away, smashing the rockery more than ten meters high. The rocks flew and the dust filled the air.
The saint devil puppet rushed at the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged man vomited a mouthful of blood and hurriedly got up. Facing the storm like attack of the saint devil puppet, he seemed to be in a hurry.
The holy devil puppet was beaten violently, and the whole flying blood building was shaking. The middle-aged man was losing ground. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and there was no blood on his face.
Many people in the flying blood building were led here. When they saw the scene in front of them and recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, they were all dumbfounded.
"Stop it, stop it! Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding!"
The green foam shouted hurriedly.
"Misunderstanding, what do you mean? Lord qingmo, does it have anything to do with the man who wants to assassinate me?" Lin Chen looked at qingmo coldly. In fact, the middle-aged man stabbed him with a sword just now, which scared him to death.
Qingmo hurriedly said, "he's my man. He definitely doesn't mean to assassinate you. There must be some misunderstanding here. You should stop your men first!"
Lin Chen shouted to the saint devil puppet, "OK, come back!"
"Yes, master!" The saint devil puppet answered, turned into a shadow, and returned to Lin Chen.
The middle-aged man was covered with blood and lay on the ground, some of whom could not get up.
What he was good at was the sword technique. As a result, the sword was directly taken by the general idea. In addition, the strength of the saint devil puppet was much stronger than that of the ordinary second-class cultivators in the free territory.
Without a sword, he would only be beaten if he met a saint, demon or puppet!
Hearing the Holy Ghost puppet's address to Lin Chen, green foam's eyelids jumped.
With the strength of this woman, she even calls this man the master?
Besides, her respectful appearance makes her look like a servant. Is this person really one of those super forces from the middle regions? Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful servant?
The thought in qingmo's heart turned, and his eyes to Lin Chen were much more dignified than just now.
Although the flying blood building is one of the four forces in the eternal night city, it is not qualified to compare with the top forces in the central region. I sent a top power in the sect to wipe it out in a moment!
"Should you explain to me what this is all about? Is it possible that a simple misunderstanding has been uncovered?" Lin Chen looked at the green foam and said coldly.
Qingmo usually kills people. Where do you need to give any explanation?
However, at this time, he was shocked by Lin Chen's "servant", but he didn't dare to lose his temper.
The middle-aged man also got up and walked to her side.
"What's the matter? Why did you do this to my guest?" Qingmo looks at the middle-aged man and drinks coldly.
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "just now, I received a message that a thief broke in. I thought this young master was a thief, so there was a misunderstanding!"
Lin Chen sneered at his words. How dare the thief break into here? What about lying to ghosts?
"Even if it was a misunderstanding, you just did it! Don't apologize soon!" The green foam yelled.
The middle-aged man nodded his head. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was beaten half to death by others. In the end, he had to apologize to others. It was too oppressive.
However, he turned to Lin Chen and wanted to apologize.
Lin Chen shook his head. "An apology is exempt. In my opinion, I'd better pay some compensation!"
"Compensate... Compensate?" Qingmo blushed and almost suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. She looked at Lin Chen in astonishment. This was the first time that someone asked her to compensate.
The short pockmarked man who was scared to death just now felt that everything he experienced today was a dream. He looked at Lin Chen in disbelief. He just felt that the world was too crazy. Did this man ask the landlord of Feixue building to compensate him?