บท 643: Chapter 335: Assassin's Trump Card_1

The city of Chang'an saw no sleep this night, for three out of the six heroes had perished in battle, causing an uproar in the ancient city.

Ling Xuyan, Fang Tianqi, and the member of the Unknown Clan remained silent and cold, closing in on Xiao Chen. There was no need for words at this point, the hatred could only be washed out in battle.

Ling Xuyan's Asura Treasure Umbrella shimmered with a seven-treasure radiance that ascended to the sky, connecting to the celestial stars above. He initiated the attack, with the Umbrella swinging around like a roiling rainbow hurricane, generating chaos sword Qi, terribly terrifying. This world seemed to ripple along with the turning of the umbrella.

Clasping a War Sword in his hand, Xiao Chen, swaying and hacking, formed a silver screen of light due to his fast movements. The exterior attacks were all fended off.