章 143: Middle-Grade Spirit Mine

Poof!

With a crisp sound, a bloody flash appeared.

Lu Yangrong had just turned around when his head was pierced by a flying sword and he died on the spot!

The flying sword continued its momentum and continued to stab at the people behind. Su Zimo was the first to be targeted.

Su Zimo's spirit perception had long alerted him to it as he instantly drew his Cold Moon Saber and slashed against the incoming flying sword, knocking it away.

The speed of that attack was way too fast to be from a Qi Refinement Warrior!

If Su Zimo wanted to defend using flying swords, he would have to use his sword formation. However, it would take too long to set up and he wouldn't be able to deal with the situation on hand.

Lu Yangrong's blood splattered all over Su Zimo and Guan Jin.

Apart from Su Zimo, the rest were stunned and their eyes were filled with shock.

Even with Leng Rou's personality, she still looked somewhat flustered at the moment.