Luo Chen gazed at the gigantic Nine Chanter Deer that had already escaped beyond a hundred miles, and pointed a finger!
The Yuan Tu Sword transformed into a streak of blood light and shot out swiftly.
But that's not all!
Luo Chen took a deep breath, formed hand seals rapidly, and unleashed a Technique.
Above the Nine Heavens, the clouds rolled and churned.
The roar of a Flame Dragon could be faintly heard.
Di Tu, sensing this scene, was somewhat puzzled.
Even being so far away, it might severely wound Lu Changqing, but killing him might still be difficult.
Why waste Qi Power?
Amidst his confusion, Luo Chen reached out with his hand.
The Primordial Chaos Tripod rapidly shrank, landed in front of him, and a Spirit Light emerged.
It was a vividly lifelike Nascent Soul of a small deer with closed eyes.
"Lu Changqing, do you not care about your third brother?"
A loud shout echoed through the clear sky.
