Emperor of Taikoo

"how is this possible!"

The pale man exclaimed, and then stepped back subconsciously. He didn't expect that Lu Chen, who looked like a four-layered warrior, was so horrible.

"Let's say, what secret is hidden in the damaged map." Lu Chen holding a long sword, he looked at the pale man who was frightened not far away, and asked lightly.

"Huh, boy, do you think I'll be determined to eat?" The pale man recovered, staring coldly at the dust.

"Oh? I want to see what other means you have." Lu Chen kept a vigilant attitude toward the aftermath of the Blood Demon Sect, and he never took it lightly.

After all, the Blood Devil Sect was a unified Eastern wasteland three thousand years ago. These forces, even if they have been destroyed, should not be underestimated ...

"Buzz!"

The pale man waved his big hand, and the next moment, a familiar scene happened, and he saw that a figure appeared.

Still a puppet.

It's just that when Lu Chen's eyes fell on this corpse puppet, his brows were wrinkled slightly.

"A corpse puppet comparable to Po Yuan Qizhong ?!"

"Kill!" It didn't take Lu Chen to figure out that the pale man had already issued an order.

"boom!"

When the pale man's voice fell, he saw that the corpse was alive suddenly. A pair of cold blood pupils locked Lu Chen. Then, he stepped on the ground violently. The body swept out.

At the same time, his body, like a shell, exploded into Lu Chen, left fist, one punch was to kill Xiang Lu Chen.

Facing the full blow of the Seventh Sword Warrior comparable to Po Yuan, Lu Chen's expression was calm, not hiding or shining. Under the cold gaze of the pale man, I saw his five fingers held, the blood blade buzzing, and swiping in the sky.

"laugh!"

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, no matter how violent the fist of the corpse puppet is, as if it is rice paper, it is cut in half by the sword of Lu Chen, and the smoke disappears.

The thick and powerful sword gas destroyed the fist, and then the power was not reduced, and it was cut into the chest of the corpse.

With a loud bang, the corpse pierced the sword stiffly, the body tremored, and staggered back.

...

At the same time, the atmosphere outside the misty hall seemed extremely tense, and a suffocating breath filled the scene!

The disciples of the major schools guarded each other and were alert ...

Greedy, bloodthirsty eyes roamed wildly.

A shocking battle can break out at any time in the field.

Of course, some people also found a problem.

"The misty temple is not closed yet, is there anyone still trying inside?"

"It should be, but both the son-level and quasi-prince-level strongmen of the Kingdom of the Song Dynasty have come out. Is it the strongman of the Three Corpses in the misty palace."

During the talk, some of the disciples turned their attention to a group of people not far away. There is the place where the disciples of the three corpses gather.

Yuan Chenzong orientation.

Li Tianxing's eyes were harsh, and he said: "Lu Chen's little **** hasn't come out yet. It seems that he may have broken into the 60th mark ..."

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that his strength is already at least comparable to that of Yuan Yuan ?!" Lin Feng's face is also not very good-looking.

The rest of the people may not know who they are in the misty palace, but they have hatred against Lu Chen, and they pay attention to the latter from beginning to end. At this moment, there is no Lu Chen among the hundreds of people in the field, and the answer is coming.

Lu Chen is in the misty palace.

Of course, in addition to these two, Xue He of Excalibur Villa is also aware of this. When he thought of Lu Chen, his hands clenched subconsciously, and his eyes gradually piled up.

The humiliation brought to him by Lu Chen is indelible, and he can only vent his evil spirit by beheading him.

"Yuan Chenzong's kid hasn't come out yet, it seems not easy." Because of Xue He, Xue Shan was also paying attention to the landing dust. At the moment, he was surprised to see that the latter had not come out.

Xue He resented: "Huh! That kid is not easy, but, now, killing him is as easy as killing him!"

...

Inside the misty hall.

The pale man was shocked again, unexpectedly that Lu Chen was able to retreat a puppet that was comparable to the broken sevenfold, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"cut!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice spit out from Lu Chen's mouth, and he saw his high sword cut violently, tearing, the air was torn, and a bright sword gas blasted out.

Target, pointing directly to the corpse puppet.

"Boom!"

Suffering a sword again, even the corpse puppet can't bear it. Under this sword, he was directly cut off and flew out, and then fell heavily to the ground ...

"Say, there is no secret hidden in the damaged map. If you don't say it, you will only die!"

Lu Chen spit out this sentence indifferently, lifted his footsteps, and forced towards the pale man.

"Buzz!"

But, at this moment,

The space is distorted again, and a figure slowly emerges.

Seeing the coming person, Lu Chen frowned slightly.

As you can see, the person came in a gray coat, with a common face, a cold breath, and was not weak. At the sixth level of the broken yuan, Lu Chen noticed that he also held a light gray yuan symbol in his hands.

Seeing this, Lu Chen had already vaguely guessed what.

"Yuan Teng, it seems that you are in trouble." The gray man hurriedly swept through the hall, and finally his eyes fell on the pale man, with a strange smile.

Seeing the arrival of the grey man, the pale man also felt confident, and immediately hummed out loudly, "less nonsense, the task is more important, you help me kill him, and your benefits will be inevitable afterwards."

"Okay, kill him. Apart from that one, there are two things left. I need one!"

"OK!" The pale man agreed.

"Ha ha……"

Listening to the pale man and the gray man, you say what I said, completely when he does not exist. Lu Chen smiled, but his smile was a little cold.

"You are really funny, thinking of treasures before dying ..."

"Uh!"

At the same time the voice fell, Lu Chen had moved. He was extremely fast. He appeared in front of the pale man almost instantaneously. He punched out and punched above the punching wind. The pale man hurried away.

Boxing like a mountain, blasting layers of space, enveloped the pale men.

At the critical moment, the corpse puppet with the broken seventh weight had already arrived, and the rail was also punched out in front of the pale man.

"boom!"

The two fists intersect, and in that moment, a loud noise suddenly sounds in this hall, and the strong Yuanli force strikes at the intersection center. Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen's body shook slightly, his fist suddenly erupted again, and fell like a fierce beast.

"Boom!"

The corpse puppet seemed to be defeated in the wind. Under this violent force, he flew straight out, hitting the pale man behind him, and flew out together.

Lu Chen was ready to chase after a successful blow, but at this moment, the strong wind behind him roared, without thinking, turned directly, raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and pointed it out.

"Meteor finger!"

"Boom!"

Lu Chen just hurried back, with a loud noise, and the back body violently shook back half a step.

The "people" who had a hard fight with him, although not retreating, were also uncomfortable.

"Silver Armor Puppet!"

Lu Chen's body was steady and he squinted. In his view, it was a silver-colored corpse puppet, and it was the silver-clad corpse puppet of the three corpses.