Chapter 1829: Between Life and Death(2/2)
"die!"
The white-clothed warrior snorted coldly, and the dagger was full of spiritual energy and glowing brightly.
"Xuan level intermediate martial arts: Falling Sakura Meteor Slash!"
The dagger in the white-clothed warrior's hand fell.
It's like cherry blossoms falling, and like falling stars.
It makes people's eyes splendid.
However, the spears in the hands of the two armored generals shattered in an instant.
Then the dagger moved like a snake and touched their necks easily.
The two armored warriors covered their bleeding necks with their hands, their eyes protruded, and they fell straight down, turning into two cold corpses.
In front of the strong men in the Imperial Martial Realm, they were simply unable to resist.
"The genius of the Luo family? He's just a dead soul!"
After killing two armored warriors, the white-clothed warrior continued to move towards Luo Lingxue.
"Don't come over!"
Luo Lingxue waved her hands, fearing to retreat, but accidentally fell to the ground.
"Miss!"
Huang Lao, who was fighting fiercely with Jia Siwen in the distance, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he wanted to pull away to save him.
"Old Ghost Huang, how could I let you go!"
Jia Siwen showed a sneer, exploded with all his strength, and held Old Ghost back tightly.
At this time, the other armored warriors also wanted to turn around and rescue them.
But he was held back by the sixteen Jia family warriors.
He even got distracted and killed another person.
Buzz!
The white-clothed warrior charged towards Luo Lingxue, and suddenly a pendant around Lu Lingxue's neck suddenly lit up.
Transformed into a layer of light curtain, this is a self-defense treasure given to Luo Lingxue by the ancestor of Beiling.
However, the white-clothed warrior had obviously expected this, and spiritual energy was poured into the dagger crazily.
Then he slashed three times in succession, and the dagger and pendant were all broken.
But without the dagger, he is still an Imperial Martial Realm warrior.
Without the pendant, Luo Lingxue was just a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Die!"
The warrior in white swung out a palm, which was enough to smash a huge boulder into pieces.
This moment.
Huang Lao and others' eyes were about to burst, but they were unable to save them.
Luo Lingxue's delicate body fell into the snow, trembling with fear.
Chapter completed!