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Were the three Outer Dao sword slaves afraid?

Chen Xing looked at the trembling Outer Dao sword slaves not far away, and for some reason, such a thought appeared in his mind.

One had to know that those three had been very brutal when chasing after him.

Never mind if ordinary spells and divine abilities could hit these three fast-moving sword slaves, but even if they did hit, it would be difficult to cause any damage to them.

Firstly, it was because the sword slaves had an unusually high recovery rate.

Secondly, the sword slaves seemed to have a high resistance to spells and divine abilities.

Normal spells would only have less than 10% of their power when they landed on the sword slaves.

In other words, only some “technique” or “Dao” level spells and divine abilities could cause good damage to them.

For example, the Sword Qi of a sword cultivator.

However, even if it was Sword Qi, the damage it could cause was still very limited, not to mention that the sword slaves had good Swordsmanship.

Therefore, an Outer Dao sword slave could almost fight against two or three Spirit Sword Sect cultivators at the same time.

Unless seven or eight cultivators attacked together or an Apotheosis Stage sword cultivator made a move, it would be impossible to defeat the three Outer Dao sword slaves in front of him.

This was the experience Chen Xing had learned after sacrificing the lives of several of his companions.

However, what Chen Xing could comprehend was the strange cultivator who had suddenly appeared.

The other party’s cultivation was only at level 1 of the Nascent Soul Stage. Such strength might be okay-ish outside, but it couldn’t even be considered ordinary here. Rather, it could even be said to be weak.

Yet, it was this ordinary cultivator who intimidated the three Outer Dao sword slaves in front of him.

Judging from the cultivator’s words, he had probably been chasing the sword slaves for three days, even killing so many to the point they were afraid of him. How many Outer Dao sword slaves did he have to kill to be able to achieve this? Although Chen Xing couldn’t see through the cultivator in front of him, he was very sure that he was saved.

Under Chen Xing’s stunned gaze, Lu Yuan walked toward the three Outer Dao sword slaves.

With every step he took, the three Outer Dao sword slaves retreated. It was as if they were looking at some approaching peerless beast.

Bang!

When Lu Yuan got to a certain distance, the three Outer Dao sword slaves instantly moved.

However, their sudden moves were not directed at Lu Yuan. Instead, they split up and fled in different directions.

They were so fast that Chen Xing could only see three afterimages, which also made him realize how lucky he was to be alive until now.

If it wasn’t for the fact that these three guys wanted to play with him, he would have died in some corner long ago.

Lu Yuan only watched calmly as the three Outer Dao sword slaves fled, but his eyes looked as if he was looking at three dead objects.

An Outer Dao sword slave turned around to observe Lu Yuan’s situation as he fled.

After seeing that Lu Yuan was still standing on the spot, the sword slave secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Regarding the situation of this killing god, the sword slaves had long learned some information from their master.

In these three days, at least 70 Outer Dao sword slaves had fallen at his hands. Among them, at least 30 of them were Outer Dao sword slaves at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Such an astonishing massacre not only alarmed the Outer Dao Sword Master here, but it also made the other Outer Dao sword slaves tremble in fear.

They automatically moved away from the areas where Lu Yuan had appeared.

It was just that the other party seemed to be specifically chasing after them, causing many Outer Dao sword slaves to fall into the predicament of bumping into the other party after clearly wanting to stay away. In the end, they simply died on the spot.

The swords slave knew very well that he was quite strong, but among the 70 Outer Dao sword slaves killed by Lu Yuan, there must be existences whose strength was similar to his or even surpassed him.

Even they weren’t Lu Yuan’s match, so how could he be a match for this killing god?

Run, run as far as possible!

This was what the Outer Dao sword slave was thinking.

The other two Outer Dao sword slaves thought the same.

Seeing that he was almost a kilometer away from Lu Yuan, the Outer Dao sword slave felt that he could probably survive this time.

However, in the next second, he realized that what he was seeing changed, and his body was not listening to him.

As his vision turned, the sword slave saw a headless corpse appear in his vision.

This headless corpse was his.

Right above the corpse was an immortal sword that was emitting scorching flames, hovering quietly in the air.

The Outer Dao sword slave looked at the immortal sword and his decapitated body. There was only one thought in his heart: He… When was he decapitated?

He clearly did not feel any sword intent, nor any killing intent. Yet, he was killed by a single sword strike just like that.

Did those Outer Dao sword slaves who were killed by this killing god encounter the same situation?

At this moment, the Outer Dao sword slave finally understood why the other sword slaves were so afraid of Lu Yuan.

The Outer Dao sword slaves were proud of their Outer Dao physique and Outer Dao sword intent, but in front of Lu Yuan, these advantages were like nothing.

The immortal sword that killed the sword slave was Lu Yuan’s Vermilion Bird Dharma Sword.

He currently already had a deep understanding of his Dharma Idol.

When ordinary people used their Dharma Power, they would often involuntarily use their full strength.

As a result, not only was the Dharma Idol huge, but the commotion it caused during the battle was also very shocking..