Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 192 The Heart of Killing

Wei Wu lied that there was golden honey in the forest, in order to keep Luo Cheng and delay the time, so that the strong family members could come. Because he was not sure when it would come, he asked Wei Qian to resort to beauty tricks to paralyze Luo Cheng.

The reason for doing this is very simple and straightforward, just to see that Luo Cheng is alone, with Lingbao in his body, and wants to kill people to seize the treasure.

Now the arrival of this young man made the four people who were full of unwillingness to watch Luo Cheng leave get bloody, and ran towards their brother Wei Tian excitedly.

Wei Tian is a 26-year-old young man, at the early stage of Yuanyuan cultivation, with a cold and stern demeanor, and his needle-like eyes are scary.

He stood with his hands behind his back, listening to the four Wei and Wu's words, his eyes turned, and the Qing Ming sword fell on Luo Cheng's hand, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, showing obvious greed.

"Your Excellency, I heard that you have a mysterious spirit sword in your hand. Wei loves the sword like his life. I wonder if I can let Wei watch it. Wei will not blame you for hurting others." Wei Tian said.

Luo Cheng glanced behind Wei Tian with a smug expression on his face, he didn't bother to look at the four of them, Wei and Wu, feeling agitated in his heart, as if he owed them a debt.

But these four people owe him Luo Cheng's life, he really can't understand these people's concept of right and wrong.

"Why show it to you? It's inexplicable." Luo Cheng's face was cold and stern, without any fear, and he was confident.

"Bold! Are you looking for death!? Didn't you see that Brother Wei Tian is a martial artist in the cultivation realm?" Wei Wu shouted angrily after hearing his words.

Wei Tian's smile disappeared instantly, thinking that he was offended, showing his murderous intentions.

"I said you four, if I remember correctly, I saved your life." Luo Cheng asked sarcastically.

"Hahaha, you don't understand the rules of the chaotic land, who is to blame! Hand over the Qingming sword, and take it as a lesson for yourself." Wei Qian didn't take this remark seriously, and even laughed heartily, thinking that Luo Cheng It's ridiculous.

Sword, he will not hand it over.

The reason why Wei Tian didn't snatch it was to break his determination. Once he handed over the Qingming Sword, he would let it be slaughtered.

However, it doesn't matter whether he makes friends or not. The Wei family and his party are full of confidence, because Wei Tian is in the cultivation realm, and this alone is enough.

"It seems that you have something to rely on, don't blame me for not reminding you, true essence is far beyond the existence of true energy, even if you hold a mysterious spirit sword, it is hopeless." Wei Tian saw that he was not afraid at all, Out of curiosity, he wanted to test out his hole cards, which can be said to be cautious.

This is also the characteristic of the younger generation who grew up in a chaotic place, cruel and cunning, cautious, calculating each other, and living a life of knife-edge.

"Brother Wei Tian, ​​don't talk to him, kill him! By the way, why didn't the rest of the family come?" Wei Wu said.

"The Huang family came prepared, we couldn't resist, Second Uncle and the others are already dead." Wei Tian's face changed slightly.

This news made Wei Wu and his party look pale, but there was no more sadness, but full of unwillingness, Wei Qian scolded angrily: "If the news of Dad's retreat hadn't been revealed, the Huang family would have dared to do something."

"Father will leave the customs soon. Let's go find him and return to Huang's house. But before that, having an extra black-level spirit sword can greatly increase the combat effectiveness." Wei Tian is bound to win the Qing Ming sword, Seeing that Luo Cheng didn't know how to flatter, he also lost his patience, and walked towards Luo Cheng with light steps.

The true essence circulated, and a mighty force erupted from his body. When he walked, the air around his body seemed to be distorted.

Luo Cheng didn't dare to be careless, he had seen the ferocity of the Yuanyuan Realm before, so he took out the control card, and the puppet Ah Liu suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wei Tian faltered, looked at the puppet vigilantly, and exclaimed, "A mysterious puppet?"

"I'll say it again, if you insist on doing it, I don't mind killing people." Luo Cheng said sharply. He also knew that he was indecisive, but he was not a murderer after all.

"Hahaha."

Wei Tian was just surprised, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of this puppet. On the contrary, he was even more happy and laughed heartily, "I said, where did you get the confidence? It turned out that you relied on this puppet. Do you think this is enough? It's just a gift for me, six spirit swords! Wei Wu, one of you is enough for each of you."

"Fat sheep! A real fat sheep!" Wei Wu shouted.

"Brother Wei Tian, ​​take him down!" Wei Qian was gearing up, eager to go up and take down Luo Cheng himself.

A Xuan-level puppet is far from enough for the cultivation realm.

"It seems that you are really courting death."

Seeing such a reaction, Luo Cheng's killing intent was determined, and he stopped spitting out ink marks. At this moment, people were like sharp swords out of their sheaths, making people dare not look at them closely.

"You think I'm just a puppet?"

Shrugging mockingly, Luo Cheng waved his control card, and another sword puppet appeared.

"Oh?" Wei Tian was a little curious, he could still deal with the two puppets, so he took the time to look at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng met this man's gaze, smiled inscrutablely, and kept waving the control card, one after another, sword puppets appeared one after another.

"This……"

When the fifth puppet appeared, Wei Tian's determined expression finally changed, and when the eight puppets lined up in front of him, a fright flickered in his pupils.

"kill him."

Luo Cheng's tone was cold, and he spoke mercilessly.

Kacha~
The sound of the puppets' joints rubbing against each other was very ear-piercing in the open wilderness. Eight sword puppets and thirteen mortal spirit swords came out together, and the sword lights were dazzling, and they rushed towards Wei Tian quickly.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Wei Tian at the early stage of Yuanyuan Realm panicked, never expecting that the white rabbit in front of him showed his fangs and turned out to be a ferocious giant beast.

Each of the eight sword puppets was two meters tall, they were tall and mighty, but they were very fast. They circled around and quickly surrounded him.

Then, without any prologue, he raised his sword and killed.

Wei Tian, ​​who had no choice but to take out an ordinary spirit sword, hit the sword puppet that rushed up first, right on the chest.

Under the urging of the true essence, the entire tip of the sword pierced more than three inches. If it was a real person, he would have died long ago, but these are puppets, completely different from warriors. They were not affected by this sword at all.

Wei Tian hastily drew out his spirit sword to block the blades coming from all directions.

However, not to mention that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, each puppet's swordsmanship is very good, sharp and fast.

"How is it possible! The sword skills of these puppets are so good? Could it be that someone who has mastered the complete way of the sword implanted martial arts consciousness into them? What a big handwriting, who is this kid!" Wei Tian was horrified, his intestines turned green .

In just one minute, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and in the next second, the spirit sword in his hand was also hit.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me..." Wei Tian yelled in panic, not caring about anything else.

However, before he finished speaking, the puppet who didn't stop cut his throat with a sword, and blood spurted into the air.

"I can not be reconciled……"

Wei Tian's eyes darkened, knowing that he was about to die, he was unwilling to leave this magnificent world of warriors, but fell to his knees powerlessly.

Such an ending was obviously beyond the expectation of Wei Wu and the others. Their rampant and triumphant faces froze and were gradually replaced by panic. The next second, they yelled and turned around to run.

"Follow them!"

With a move of Luo Cheng's consciousness, the eight sword puppets rushed quickly.

(End of this chapter)