After Practicing for Three Hundred Years, You Will Become Invincible When You Come Down from the Mountain.

[Killing is ruthless, the God of Death is coming, no hiding of strength, wireless cool writing, urban cultivating immortals, masters descending from the mountains, and likes to kill people and seize treasures] The so-called money is nothing but floating clouds, the so-called power is nothing but a mirror, the so-called woman is nothing but a pink skull, how can you understand what I pursue... Lin Chen raised his head to the sky and let the blood rain fall on him. The white robe on his body had been dyed red by the blood rain. His expression revealed an increasingly cold smile. This was Lin Chen's true self beneath his plain appearance. He once killed an entire enemy army of ten thousand people with one sword, and truly took the enemy's head among ten thousand people.