Chapter 2653: Right Guardian, Situ Yutong

Because of Bai Chen's words, everyone's eyes fell on the purple-robed man.

This man has a middle-aged appearance, a burly figure, and a stern face with a blazing brow that reaches his ears. He doesn't look like a man with a good temper.

"I, Situ Yutong, have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen any young man dare to be so presumptuous. Boy, you have backbone!"

Facing Bai Chen's arrogant words, Situ Yutong did not get angry but laughed. He waved his palm in the air, and the storm in front of him disappeared instantly.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me, you have backbone, but I'm afraid you don't have any chewing bones~"

Bai Chen suddenly smiled at him grimly, stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Situ Yutong, and the Death Dance in his hand brought a violent oppressive wind sound, turning into two beams of red light, slashing towards his chest with thunder.

The two beams of red light coming towards them were so fast that it was unbelievable. Even a strong man like Situ Yutong was shocked. He quickly poured his spiritual power into his palms and then went forward.

Bang! Bang!

The collision between the double blades and the palms instantly produced two piercing loud noises. The amazing power contained in the blood-colored double blades actually made Situ Yutong's face change drastically on the spot.

He felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Right protector!"

Seeing this horrible scene, Jiang Liran in mid-air finally took action. With a flash of his body, he appeared behind Situ Yutong and caught him steadily.

But when they raised their eyes, Bai Chen's double swords slashed at them again.

Swish——

The blood-colored curved sword directly slashed back in the air, and a blood light flew, and Jiang Liran was directly beheaded.

He died with his eyes wide open, because he didn't even see clearly the way Bai Chen suddenly changed the path of his sword.

Compared with Chu Junran's sword skills, Bai Chen's were more terrifying.

Unexpectedly, his capable subordinate died in front of him. Situ Yutong's old eyes jumped suddenly, and he took the opportunity to retreat a distance, and finally stopped in mid-air.

Staring at Bai Chen who was looking up slightly on the ground, Situ Yutong's face was full of ferociousness, and his voice was cold and murderous.

"Today, you must die here!"

As soon as Situ Yutong finished speaking, he suddenly moved his handprint, and a golden spear appeared strangely in his hand.

At the moment when his spiritual power surged wildly, the killing intent also rushed fiercely, and finally the killing aura and spiritual power mixed together, and actually formed a golden spiritual armor on the surface of his body.

"Another boring move."

Bai Chen saw his armor protecting him and couldn't help but smile.

If he knew that the two swords in my hand were the tenth-ranked artifacts on the artifact list, then he would know how ridiculous the armor he condensed by consuming spiritual power was.

"Boy, accept your death!"

Situ Yutong's figure flashed, and the tip of the gun suddenly turned into a dark white phantom, stabbing towards Bai Chen's chest cunningly and viciously.

Seeing this, Bai Chen immediately raised his sword upward.

Clang!

The collision between the gun and the sword burst out a crisp sound of metal and iron, and then the two began to attack each other frantically. Every time they fought, sparks and continuous crisp sounds would splash all over the sky.

Bai Chen's cultivation was five levels lower than Situ Yutong, but relying on his powerful speed and strength, the two of them actually entangled for hundreds of moves.

Not only that, Situ Yutong, who had a stronger cultivation, was at a disadvantage after a hundred moves.

"This guy not only killed the thirty-star Luosha Sect Hall Master, but even the thirty-star old senior, I'm afraid he can't escape his hands... What is his cultivation level?" Feng Meng stood on the eaves in the distance, staring at the two people who kept colliding in the sky, and his eyes unconsciously flickered frequently following Bai Chen's movements.

Ji Shengyu had nothing to say about this.

He didn't know how strong the current sect master was.

He only knew that during the three years of seclusion, he and Jun Ran were besieging him with all their strength, and the sect master didn't need to use his real strength at all.

The lightning-fast confrontation stunned the people around. Whether it was Feng Meng, the people of the Pluto Immortal Sect, or Zhuge Jiangnan, they were all dormant by Bai Chen's terrifying skills.

Because...

Now Bai Chen simply let one hand idle and only held the sword with his right hand. The seemingly random slashes made Situ Yutong gradually show signs of defeat many times.

"How can I lose to you, kid!"

Situ Yutong suddenly stepped on a strange and fast step and instantly appeared behind Bai Chen.

However, Bai Chen was faster than him, and appeared behind him almost at the same time.

Bai Chen slashed the blood sword in his hand downwards, and a blood light instantly appeared on Situ Yutong's back.

"You!"

Situ Yutong was slashed by the sword, and was furious. With red eyes, he swept the spear in his hand backwards, cutting a crack in the void, but did not cut Bai Chen's body.

At this time, Bai Chen had already appeared on the ground and put away the two blood-colored curved swords.

"What do you mean...!!!"

Situ Yutong was about to curse, but her pupils shrank suddenly, and her blood vessels were corroded by an inexplicable force. All the blood was drained at this moment, and half of it evaporated and dissipated directly in the blood.

Finally, his ferocious face twitched like dry bark, and he swallowed his last breath with a look of shock.

"What is that...?!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Pei Chuan rubbed his eyes carefully.

Even if Bai Chen slashed his back with a sword, the wound did not look deep. How could it be like this?

Pei Chuan could not understand it at all, and the people on the street thought that this was caused by some spiritual skill of the sect master.

Only Zhuge Jiangnan, in his mind, was always replaying the two bloody curved blades in Bai Chen's hands.

...

"Ah~"

Bai Chen yawned lazily, with a trace of tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, as if he was a little sleepy.

He walked slowly towards the crowd, and Xu Qingfeng and others bowed and made way.

"Give orders to throw the bodies of these people to the barren hills south of the city to feed the wolves!"

A cold voice suddenly came out of Bai Chen's mouth.

Hearing this, everyone was horrified and hurriedly did as he was told.

He looked so relaxed, not like someone who had just experienced a big battle.

Looking at his back disappearing in the crowd, Feng Meng choked with difficulty: "Well, well, I want to go back to see my teacher, let's say goodbye."

"Well, okay."

Seeing her absent-minded look, Ji Shengyu smiled calmly.

It seems that she will never go against the sect master again in the future.

During the period of recuperation, I persuaded her so many times but it was useless.

It seems that the deterrence of strength is more effective!