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A bloody light flashed, and Liu Zhen and Liu Cheng revealed expressions of disbelief.
Liu Zhen lowered his head with great difficulty to look at his own chest. There was a crescent-shaped wound there, from the right side of his stomach to his left shoulder. The cut tore through his flesh and cut into his clothes!
He looked down stiffly for a few seconds, and blood spurted out from the wound. The immense pain made Liu Zhen loosen his grip on the blade, and his body fell uncontrollably to the side of the road.
”Impossible!” He was clearly struck by my martial skill, his hands are already crippled, how can he possibly retaliate! ” Liu Zhen fell to the ground. The wound on his chest was so deep that his bones could be seen. However, in the blink of an eye, his wound was covered by gushing blood.
In the dense smell of blood, the two of them looked at Tang Lichuan standing up like he was a demon of hell, holding onto the big blade Liu Zhen had prepared to use to cut off his legs.
”You, who exactly are you? How can you still move after being hit by my martial skill! ” Liu Zhen, who was severely injured, looked at Tang Lichuan, who was standing beside him, and crazily roared. The moment he saw Tang Lichuan raise his big blade, he suddenly screamed, ”Liu Cheng, come and help us quickly!”
The blood that spurted out splashed onto the dumbstruck Liu Cheng's face, and Liu Cheng was actually so scared by Tang Lichuan that he did not dare move. Watching Liu Zhen get killed right in front of his eyes, he himself even forgot that he was a martial cultivator of Opening Spirit Stage, and Tang Lichuan was just a rookie cultivator.
He had only bullied those who were inferior to him, and had never experienced a true life or death ordeal. Now that he had personally witnessed Tang Lichuan killing Liu Zhen, the fear of death completely filled his heart, and not to mention retaliating, he couldn't even move a single step.
”You can't kill me! I am a member of Liu Family, if you kill me, Liu Family will never let you off! ” Seeing Tang Lichuan slowly walking towards him with his blade pointed at the ground, Liu Cheng's teeth were trembling, threatening him without any strength.
”Heh, what a mighty martial arts family. You can kill me, but I can't kill you?” Tang Lichuan grinned. There was a trace of absurdity in his laughter, and then, his words sank as he said coldly: ”So what if you're a member of the Liu Family? At least I want to kill you right now. You will never be able to see how the Liu Family takes revenge on you after killing you! ”
Liu Cheng didn't even have the chance to react before the saber light chopped down. In the blink of an eye, Liu Cheng was already in a pool of blood.
Tang Lichuan was not willing to be enemies with anyone, but because Liu Cheng and the other two wanted to kill him for some Spirit Grass, Tang Lichuan could only use a tooth in return.
Although he had temporarily resolved the crisis in front of him, Tang Lichuan did not know that in a secret room in the depths of the Liu Family palace, there were over a hundred thumb-sized wooden plates. The moment Liu Cheng and Su Yun died, the wooden plates with their names written on them cracked.
Seeing this, the two Liu Family Guardians who were guarding the secret room changed, and rushed to report to the Patriarch of the Liu Family …
Tang Lichuan, who was completely unaware of this, threw the blade in his hand onto the ground and muttered: ”The world of martial cultivator is indeed filled with experts. Those without strength, anyone can come over and take a bite.
Since he was already killed, Tang Lichuan naturally would not regret it. In the world of the martial cultivator, there was no logic to it, only strength was the supreme principle, the weak should be stepped on by the strong, and even their lives were the plaything in the strong's hands.
Today, he had killed someone from the Liu Family, although Liu Zhen and Su Yun forced him to kill them first, Tang Lichuan did not have the intention to give any explanation. If the Liu Family wanted to avenge the disciples of the clan, Tang Lichuan would be waiting for it anytime.
After fumbling on their corpses for a while, a hint of joy suddenly surfaced on Tang Lichuan's ice-cold face. Very quickly, two purple sandalwood boxes that were stained with blood appeared in his hands.
”Spirit Opening Pill!” A name immediately appeared in Tang Lichuan's mind. When he opened the box, he smelled the faint medicinal fragrance that came from the brown pill. Compared to the Spirit Opening Pill that Liu Xiangyi had gifted him, it was exactly the same.