Emperor of Taikoo

"Boom!" Luo Huoer's eyes dimmed, his body flicked and fell to the ground.

The genius of the son level, die one more person!

Seeing Luo Huo'er die, everyone's heart was cold.

Lu Chen stood with his sword and looked at Xue He and others, his eyes full of mockery.

"Next, it's your turn."

Lu Chen single-handedly held a sword, volleying a finger to the magnetic ancestral square wood, the latter's face slightly changed, forced to calm down, and said coldly: "I'm standing here to see how you kill me."

As soon as Fang Muhua fell, he regretted it, because in his sight, Lu Chen's figure had turned into a residual image, and he rushed towards him.

"dead!"

Lu Chen's tiptoe appeared in front of Fang Mu. Immediately after a loud drink, the blood blade hacked out, and all the internal forces poured out of the body. Immediately, Xu Chang's Yuan Li Jianmang shot out, facing the side Mu rage down.

Fang Mu was frightened by the face and felt the fierce sword spirit. His heart was flooded with death, his palms clenched into fists, the force flowed, and he poured down crazy, condensing several fist marks, trying to resist this A sword.

"puff!"

Like ice and snow encountering boiling water, the fist seal was mercilessly cut by sword gas, and the overflowing air flow rushed to the left and right sides of the square wood.

Sword Qi's prestige continued, and Fang Mu's eyes were horrified. He wanted to hide, but at his speed, how could he pass the sword qi quickly.

"puff!"

He only felt that there was a flash of silver in front of his eyes, and the next moment, his heart was hot, and then, a feeling of turbulence struck, and the world became dark ...

At the same time, Xue He and others also reacted, screamed together, and several attacks came towards the landing dust ...

The howling sounded, and on the face came a large handprint of several feet, followed by a fist print, and then a bright sword spirit.

In the face of these three attacks, Lu Chen did not hide or dodge, drew his sword and waved.

With a tear, the big hand shot on the head was printed under this sword and was easily cut open.

Then, Lu Chen extended his left hand, and immediately, the pure elemental force condensed on the index finger, volleyed a bit, and the finger was shot out, with a destructive posture, puncturing the fist mark, and then the power was not reduced, and the sword was hard Touch, and finally annihilate together.

Xue He and Xue Shan stared at each other. At the next moment, the two rushed out at almost the same time, one left and one right, just forming a corner, encircling Lu Chen.

"Boxing Mountain and River!"

"Jianmang!"

Suddenly, Xue He burst out with a punch, and his fist was violent, crushing down on the landing dust. And at the same time, Xue Shan punctured a sword, and the brilliant sword spirit spread across the world, with a trace of the sword mark, and went straight to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen held the sword with one hand and was not afraid of the joint attack of the two.

Under the gaze of dozens of eyes around him, he exhaled slowly, his right arm was raised, Yuanli was running, and a sword was cut across.

At the next moment, all the people who watched this scene only saw a flower in front of them.

"Puff puff ..."

Xue He and Xue Shan felt that their necks were cold, and they seemed to be flying higher and higher. They looked down, and they looked at a familiar headless body.

At this moment, everyone looked at the two headless bodies, and they were dull ...

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, the two headless bodies suddenly flicked and fell to the ground, hot blood splashed from the neck cavity ...

"It's your turn!"

While everyone was still in shock, Lu Chen's eyes shifted and stayed on Mu Qingtian.

The seven sons of the Kingdom of the Song Dynasty were killed by Lu Chen successively, leaving only one person.

Mu Qingtian was shocked, and Sei Nai said: "Lu Chen ... Brother Lu, you and I are brothers from the same discipline, and killed me. Elder Zongmen will not let you go."

Lu Chen heard a word, indifferent.

What Mu Qingtian said is not unreasonable, but the matter has come to this point, even if he does not kill the other party, Yuan Chenzong has no place for him to stand. To magnify, since he was here to kill, the Kingdom of Song Dynasty has no place for him to stand.

The Zhao family of the royal family of the Song Dynasty, led by the great prince, was beheaded and fallen into the Moon Canyon by him.

Shenjian Mountain Villa, Luoxuezong, Liuyun Pavilion, Three Corpse Sect, and the major forces, died in his hands, too much ...

He can think that once the three-month trial of Kunwu Mystery is over, he will face the pursuit of all the strength of the Kingdom of the Song Dynasty ...

Of course, the Yuanchen Sect is no exception, because there are not many disciples who died in his hands!

To ask him whether he regrets it, Lu Chen has only one sentence, no regrets.

The eldest husband stood between the heavens and the earth, and when he held a three-foot green front, he cut off all enemies.

Since these people besieged him, they were his enemies. To treat the enemy, Lu Chen has only one way, that is to kill!

Kill all the enemies!

Seeing Lu Chen's expression, Mu Qingtian was delighted in his eyes and said again: "Brother Lu, stop here, don't go wrong again ..."

Just halfway through the story, when the situation changed, he saw Lu Chen's hands rising and falling, and immediately, a sword burst out.

"puff!"

A truncated arm was thrown high, and Mu Qingtian flew out tragically.

"I said, today, you all have to die!"

The cold voice spit out from Lu Chen's mouth.

At the next moment, he moved next to Li Tianxing, grabbed his hand, and held it directly by the neck of the latter.

Under Li Tianxing's horrified gaze, the five fingers pressed slightly, only to hear a click, and his throat was crushed.

"Escape ... escape ..."

At this moment, there was a cry from the crowd, and everyone turned and fled.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me yet?"

Lu Chen spit thunder sound, he shot a blade, a buzzing sound, the sword chanting sound, the bright sword light burst out, so that the scene suddenly shone, immediately, scream, the air was cut, a sword The light spreads with Lu Chen as the center.

"what!"

In the face of this horrible sword, everyone screamed in horror and escaped wildly.

However, how can their speed faster than Jianguang.

"Puff puff……"

Blood splattered, dozens of people with weapons were cut in two!

Only a few dozen people acted on the opportunity and escaped ahead of schedule, and this escaped their lives.

Doomed dozens of people with a sword.

The power of a sword is so horrible!

Looking at the fugitives, Lu Chen didn't chase him. His eyes shifted and his eyes fell on one person.

Lin Feng!

Unfortunately, Lin Feng suffered a serious injury before being hit by Lu Chen. There was a deep bone wound in his abdomen.

"Can you spare me?" Lin Feng asked, covering his wound.

"No!"

A cold voice came out of Lu Chen's mouth.

What caused the scene today is not so much Lu Chen as Lin Feng.

At that time, if it was not Lin Feng who secretly attacked Lu Chen, the latter would easily overthrow the power of the three corpses, how could Xue He and others dare to jump out and besiege him.

Therefore, Lin Feng must die.

"puff!"

The wrist moved, a flash of cold light flashed away, and brought a ray of blood ...