Chapter 277: Extreme Killing Intent
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 277: Extreme Killing Intent

Blood continued to spill from the middle-aged daoist's chest, and Chen Chao gripped the incomparably sharp broken saber, thrusting it into the middle-aged daoist's body one after another. Even with so much blood spilled, the middle-aged daoist in front of him still showed no signs of dissipating life force. He only appeared to grow somewhat weak, and the emotions in his eyes became somewhat peculiar.

It was as if the blood pouring out of him was not his own, as if he was not the one at a disadvantage right now.

After stabbing his saber several times, Chen Chao also felt that something was off. He raised his head to look at the middle-aged daoist again. The latter had no emotions on his face. When Chen Chao looked at him, there were no signs of life on that face.

Chen Chao furrowed his brow. Sure enough, a moment later, the middle-aged daoist in front of him instantly shrank, his daoist robe suddenly did not seem to fit anymore. He became extremely small, leaving only a piece of human skin that fluttered down from mid-air, falling from midair.

The oversized daoist robe did the same, fluttering in mid-air, swaying with the wind.

Chen Chao still held the broken saber in his hand, but his adversary was nowhere to be seen.

However, Chen Chao's eyes remained fixed on that daoist robe.

But in the next moment, the robe vanished instantly from right under his eyes. It was as if it had never appeared.

When he saw the daoist robe again, it had already reappeared on the edge of the cliff. The middle-aged daoist stood at the cliff's edge, looking at Chen Chao below. He had a calm and composed demeanor as he said, "In terms of brute force alone, although you aren't necessarily invincible in this world, you're not far from it either. However, people from the Three Schools, especially us daoist cultivators, how can you barbaric martial artists understand the profundities of our daoist spells?"

The middle-aged daoist had fallen into a disadvantage twice. It no longer had anything to do with carelessness. Even before the re

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