Chapter 623 Bishop

The void vibrated, and he took out two daggers, emitting cold and sharp sword energy fluctuations.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

These two short swords are both second-level precious weapons with extremely powerful strength. If they fall into the hands of a ninth-level martial arts master, even a strong man in the innate realm will have to retreat.

"Go to hell, you little bastard."

Dugu Ying snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and threw out two daggers, which streaked across the sky like meteors and shot towards Lin Chen.

Two sharp sword beams whistled, as fast as lightning. Wherever they passed, the void was shaking slightly.

"This kid is dead." Dugu Ying smiled coldly.

Although he was injured, he still had a cultivation base of level 200. The power he unleashed from a second-tier treasure weapon was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a peak innate warrior.

He just didn't believe that Lin Chen's body could withstand it.

However, to Dugu Ying's surprise, Lin Chen was not afraid at all. He raised his feet, leaned back, and dodged the attack of the two daggers.

At the same time, he stretched out his left arm, firmly grasped the dagger, and then pushed it forward with force.

Two powerful streams of true energy were poured into the dagger, and the dagger suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light. The sharp blade seemed to tear the sky apart, and with a devastating force, it pierced through the air and stabbed straight towards Dugu Ying.

This power is even stronger than before.

Upon seeing this, Dugu Ying's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank into needles, and he quickly pulled away.

Dugu Ying's shoulder was left with deep bloody marks and was almost cut off, with blood spilling on the ground.

"What a crap second-level treasure weapon, it's no different from scrap copper and rotten iron." Lin Chen curled his lips and said with disdain.

Dugu Ying almost vomited blood and stared at Lin Chen angrily.

He actually described the second-level treasure weapon as garbage?

Dugu Ying felt greatly humiliated.

His mind raced, and he quickly took out two other second-tier weapons and threw them to the young man next to him, asking him to protect himself.

Only after doing all this did Dugu Ying breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he looked at Lin Chen viciously and sneered, "Stinky boy, although I am seriously injured, I can kill any master with my two precious weapons. Even if it is a high-level master, he will end up in regret."

"What a pity that you met me today." Lin Chen said lightly.

"Hahaha, you little beast, you still dare to be stubborn even when your death is imminent. I will send you to see the King of Hell now." Dugu Ying grinned, his eyes grim.

"Kill me? Just with two broken swords?"

Lin Chen shook his head sarcastically.

"You don't know how to live or die." Dugu Ying was furious. Holding two precious weapons, he rushed forward again.

This time, he not only attacked, but even used a secret method. His cultivation level was raised to over level 470. He shot out like a cannonball, at an extremely fast speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

As he got closer, thunderous explosions filled the air.

Lin Chen looked indifferent. He clenched his right fist, spread out his five fingers, and smashed forward fiercely.

Before Dugu Ying could get close, he was hit hard in the chest by Lin Chen. His body flew backwards with his sternum broken into several pieces.

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood and his face looked hideous.

"I killed ..."

Dugu Ying roared, but before he could finish his words, Lin Chen's figure swayed and appeared in front of him. He grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed him hard against the wall.

Dugu Ying struggled violently and kicked madly, but it was of no use as he was held down by Lin Chen.

"Let me go, let me go." Dugu Ying roared angrily. He was a congenital martial artist, but at the moment he was suppressed by a martial artist of the seventh or eighth level. It was extremely humiliating.

"Sure." Lin Chen laughed and suddenly loosened his hand.

Dugu Ying fell to the ground, gasping for breath, his face flushed like a cooked crab.

"Damn it, damn it." He roared in a low voice, his eyes red and filled with hatred.

"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you. Kill you." Dugu Ying was hysterical.

"Noisy."

Lin Chen frowned, raised his fist and hit Dugu Ying on the cheek.

Along with a muffled sound, Dugu Ying's face swelled instantly, his nose collapsed, blood flowed, and his entire face was deformed and distorted.

The lonely eagle wailed in pain.

"Can we be quiet now?" Lin Chen asked calmly.

"Asshole, asshole..."

The lone eagle roared.

He never imagined that Lin Chen's strength would be so terrifying that he could actually beat him.

If he had known this, he would never have provoked this guy even if he was beaten to death.

Lin Chen shook his head, no longer interested in paying attention to Dugu Ying, and looked into the distance.

There were a few men in black standing there. I couldn't see their rank clearly, and they were staring at this side with cold eyes.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying around them.

"The Lone Eagle."

The leading black-clad man came over and said sinisterly, "I heard that Blackwater City has been very arrogant recently, and even our temple can't do anything about it?"

Dugu Ying saw the other person's appearance clearly, and was so frightened that his soul was about to die, and he trembled all over: "Yes, it's the Bishop, why are you here?"

"Have you finished what we talked about last time?"

The black-clothed man's voice was cold and eerie, as if it came from the underworld, emitting a strong chill that made people shudder.

"Give me some time, I'll do it right away." Dugu Ying hesitated.

His intestines are now full of regret.

Now, the bishop obviously doubted his loyalty and was ready to get rid of him.

"Misunderstanding?" The man in black looked even colder, and said, "I don't like people who tell lies. If it's a misunderstanding, then it's fine, but if it's true..."

Dugu Ying's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He was very smart and vaguely sensed murderous intent from the tone of the man in black.

In this case, he had to explain quickly.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

"Have you finished asking questions?" Lin Chen originally wanted to kill Dugu Ying with one palm and then leave. He was indeed a little annoyed by being interrupted by these men in black.

"Ok?"

The leading black-clad man raised his head and stared at Lin Chen with cold eyes: "My friend, it seems that you are meddling too much, right?"

"Get lost." Lin Chen said calmly.

"Looking for death." The man in black was furious.

He is a dignified bishop of the temple, holding a high position, and everyone fawns on him on a daily basis.

But Lin Chen actually had the guts to tell him to get out?

Are you really tired of living?

In an instant, the vast innate true energy swept out, turning into a surging tide, shaking the air, raising gusts of whistling wind, and enveloped Lin Chen, trying to suppress Lin Chen.

"roll."

Faced with this innate true energy, Lin Chen's expression remained calm and he lightly slapped out his right hand.

All of a sudden, dozens of sharp sword beams whizzed out, like a pouring rain, covering the black-clothed man.

The sword flashed past, and dozens of innate true qi were annihilated.

"Still want to resist?" The man in black showed disdain.

What if a warrior of just over level 200 can fight against opponents of higher levels?

He is a genuine half-step to level 500, how could he allow this kid to provoke him?

"Kneel down and kowtow to admit your fault, then commit suicide to apologize. This bishop may consider leaving your body intact."

The man in black stood high above, looking down at Lin Chen, as if he was saying something that was natural and right.