Chapter 1870: Not Worth It
en Ping, who then slapped her hard across the face!The woman, wearing sunglasses, flew out directly, even her straw hat on top of her head flew away. This left the arrogant woman stunned!She never exp...Brush.....
Lu Shizhi hadn't reacted yet when he found his right arm, which was holding the sword, had fallen directly to the ground. The speed was so fast that there wasn't even time for blood to flow out, only a white and ghastly stump was visible at the break, quite horrifying!
A second later, blood spurted from the severed limb, the intense pain causing Elder Nalu to scream!
Everyone was stunned, even Zhou Jie couldn't believe it!
Chen Ping raised his Zhulong Sword, the tip pointed directly at Lu Zhishi's brow!
If Chen Ping struck hard at this moment, Lu Zhi would certainly die instantly.
Seeing this, the people around him instantly stood up, each and every one of them exuding killing intent, enshrouding Chen Ping!
And Zhou Jie was startled, she quickly stepped forward and said to Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, please calm down. If you kill Lu Shi now, there will be no room for cooperation with our Mo Lingzong, then your girlfriend won't stand a chance of being saved..."
Chen Ping listened to Zhou Jie mention Su Yuqi and slowly sheathed the Zhulong Sword.
Naru the Steward glared at Chen Ping, then sat down in a chair and had his wounds tended to.
Just at this moment, Song Qingping came out, and beside him was a man wearing a mask!
The man's face mask was bronze, with a ring of decoration around it, looking rather comical!
Chen Ping didn't understand, why was the headmaster of this Demonic Spirit Sect still wearing a mask
Is it afraid people won't be able to see it
"Mr. Chen, our master was injured in the face many years ago, which is why he always wears a mask."
Zhou Jie softly followed Chen Ping's explanation.
"What's going on"
Song Qingping looked at the blood on the ground and Lu Zhi's severed arm, his face turned cold as he demanded.
"Deputy Headmaster, it was Elder Lu who followed Mr. Chen to practice swordsmanship and accidentally got hurt."
Zhou Jie stepped forward and answered.
"Nonsensical! Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest invited by the Sect Master, how do you treat guests like this"
"A bunch of trash, get out of here..."
"Besides, using bone-setting powder to reconnect the severed arm..."
Song Qingping reprimanded sternly.
Those people all dared not speak, nodded and withdrew, while the steward Lu also picked up his severed arm and left the hall!
"Zhou Jie, you should go out too..."
Song Qingping waved his hand.
"Yes." Zhou Jie nodded and left.
"Mr. Chen, please sit down..."
Song Qingping put on a smile and made a gesture of invitation.
Chen Ping sat in the first seat, very close to the head of the Demon Spirit Sect, but Chen Ping always felt that he couldn't sense the aura on the head of the Demon Spirit Sect.
Could it be that the Sect Master of the Demon Spirit Sect is too powerful, hiding their aura so well that I can't detect it
Chen Ping was very puzzled.
"Mr. Chen, the reason I invited you here is to cooperate with you. You just need to give us the Blood Demon's physical body, and our Demon Spirit Sect can help you rescue your girlfriend..."
The Sect Master of the Devil Spirit Sect spoke, but his voice was hoarse, as if it were squeezed out with difficulty.
"I can give you the Blood Demon's body, but how can I trust that you can help me rescue my girlfriend"
Chen Ping asked calmly.
"Your girlfriend is now imprisoned within the secret realm. I believe you are already aware of this. The Martial Arts Alliance is backed by the Demonic Heart Sect. Our two sects were originally one, but we split due to differing philosophies..."
"So I know how to open the secret realm of the Demon Heart Sect, but the location of the realm, you'll have to find yourself."
The Demon Spirit Sect's Sect Master said.
Chen Ping sneered coldly after hearing this: "The only thing you guys can help me with is to open the secret realm, right It doesn't seem very beneficial for me."g's five internal organs began to churn violently. The Dragon Slaying Sword had long since become one with Chen Ping. This punch, landing on the Dragon Slaying Sword, felt no different than if it had...