Who Can Withstand Sword12's Saber? (3)

At this critical moment, Lu Changsheng didn't panic.

In fact, he did not even have any intention of dodging.

Instead, he fixed his gaze on Phantom Swordsman.

"What a brilliant assassin's path."

"Fast, accurate, and ruthless. He's much stronger than I was back then."

Lu Changsheng remembered that the instant kill technique he created was much weaker than the assassination technique of the Dark Swordsman.

In such a situation, even a Thousand Tripod Realm expert would die without a doubt.

Besides, Lu Changsheng wasn't a Thousand Tripod Realm warrior.

"Lin! Soldiers!"

The next moment, Lu Changsheng shouted.

"Boom!"

This voice was like a great bell, instantly echoing in the ears of Nethersword and Zhao Lun.

Right, not only Dark Swordsman, but also Zhao Lun.

Lu Changsheng cast the Nine Words Mantra twice in a row to deal with Zhao Lun and Dark Swordsman.