Emperor of Taikoo

"Give me the remaining Chiyuan fruit from your storage ring, and the grassy news is yours." The old man in yellow pointed at the storage ring in Lu Chen's hand and said greedily.

Lu Chen was suspicious, but he instantly understood it when he thought about it. A Chiyuan fruit tree often grows more than ten Chiyuan fruits, and the two Chiyuan fruits he threw to the yellow-clothed old man before him can be seen by a discerning eye. Recognized, just picked from the fruit tree.

It is not surprising that the old man in yellow can guess that he is pregnant with a lot of red fruits.

A total of 13 Chiyuan fruits have grown on the Chiyuan fruit tree. Except for the two previously thrown to the yellow-clothed old man, Lu Chen still has 11 in his hands.

In exchange for eleven Chiyuan fruits in exchange for the news of Cangming Grass, although Lu Chen was unwilling, he could only gritt his teeth.

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

The old man in yellow heard the words, his mouth was beating violently with excitement, and the greed in his eyes grew stronger. He licked his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Slow down, I changed my mind, except for Chi Yuanguo Give me Chiyuan Fruit Tree together. "

"You ... good ... good ..." Lu Chen's eyes burst into cold light, and Chiyuan fruit trees are much more valuable than Chiyuan fruit.

He shook his fist and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

With that said, Lu Chen wanted to take out the Chiyuan fruit tree.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the village, and the earth was shaken violently.

There was a commotion in the village trading place, exclamations, screams, followed immediately.

"No, there are a lot of ghosts attacking the village ..."

"Ah, no, run!"

"The king-level ghost is here, run quickly."

Lu Chen was also shocked, and when he looked at it, it was true that I didn't know when, the village entrance was already occupied by pieces of ghosts.

Among them, the most conspicuous thing is that the body is covered with armor, and the black mist around the body is almost solid to the real ghost. Its breath is strong and unmatched, like the sea like a sea, thousands of kilometers away, Lu Chen can feel that super strength Of oppression.

More than three days ago, he encountered the general-level ghost more than several times.

Such prestige is definitely a king-level ghost, undoubtedly, equivalent to the powerful in the Hundred Yuan Realm.

The strength of the king-level ghost can be called horror. In every move, there are moving mountains to fill the sea, breaking the power of stars.

Just a few breaths, under the leadership of the king-level ghost, the defense of the village entrance was torn apart. In an instant, the hundreds of strong men could not escape, and they were drowned by the ghosts and died on the spot.

"Ji Jie ... What a delicious food. Today, you don't want to escape."

The wanton laughter spit out from the king-level ghost's mouth.

The king-level ghost has been psychic and can speak eloquently.

When he was talking, he saw his imperial air rising, looking down and protruding with a palm,

The black mist turned into a huge hand, Ling Xu caught forward, the air stagnate, and suddenly dozens of martial arts stagnate at a speed, unable to escape, was caught directly in the palm of his hand.

The black mist was tumbling, with strong corrosiveness. The dozens of martial arts captured did not even send out howling, so the force collapsed, the body melted, and died on the spot.

Lu Chen's eyelids jumped straight, and the king-level ghost in front of him was definitely more dangerous than the three elder corpses' elder corpse puppets, and the main city of Donglai City.

At this moment, the whole village was screaming with horror. Thousands of martial artists fled in panic, and some of them rushed to the center of the village, where a teleportation array stood, which could be sent directly to the outside world.

It is good to use the teleportation array to leave, but after all, the number of people leaving each teleportation can only be as few as ten digits, so most people choose to rise to the sky and escape.

"Run away, you have to run away!"

Lu Chen withdrew his gaze, and at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that was to escape.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen did not hesitate, directly flashed into the sky.

And the old man in yellow suit had already seen a bad situation for a long time.

Above the sky, the number of ghosts is no less than below, and even wins.

Fortunately, although the number is large, there is no king.

"roll!"

With a low roar, Lu Chen's whole body was surging, and a palm shot. The sharp palm wind instantly blasted several ghosts coming from the oncoming head, and his speed was not reduced.

"Uh!"

At full speed, Lu Chen's figure resembled a cannonball, and ordinary shadows were simply difficult to stop, and even general-level shadows could not capture his trail.

In a flash, Lu Chen tore the seal of Yin Soul and rushed out of the canyon.

The moment he rushed out, his eyes were swept away, and he was fixed on a frightened figure in the distance.

The corner of his mouth was slightly tickled, and there was a cold smile. He moved under his feet and trailed up directly.

After half a cup of tea, Lu Chen followed the figure and rushed out of the tens of miles, throwing the village away.

"Swoosh!"

Flying forward again for a few dozen miles, the figure in front suddenly stagnate, turned around, and looked at Lu Chen yawningly.

"Boy, I didn't expect to be you. It seems that God treats me well." The old man in yellow licked his lips and looked at Lu Chen, his greed in his eyes made no secret.

"Really?" Lu Chen smiled, but the smile was a bit cold.

Being watched by Lu Chen's calm eyes, the old man in yellow jumped a little in his heart, and then said: "Hand over the storage ring, I can spare you!"

Lu Chen said indifferently, "Speak the whereabouts of Cangming Grass, and then break your arms. Today, I can save you a life."

"Okay ... okay, kid, that's it ..."

The old man in yellow was anxious, and the restlessness in his heart was instantly diluted by Lu Chen's words. He stepped out in one step, ignoring hundreds of meters directly, and appeared in front of Lu Chen.

"Boy, if you don't know what to do, then die."

The right hand was gripped fiercely, and the violent elemental force merged into the fist and blasted fiercely.

The old man in the yellow suit is a fighter who breaks the ninth clan, and the power of one punch is not only heavier, but also contains invincible fists. Wherever he passes, the airflow overflows and the air hit is bursting.

Lu Chen slightly tilted his head and looked at the fist that was approaching, his mouth twitched, showing a sneer.

He didn't dodge or dodge, until the attack of the old man in yellow was approaching, he slowly raised his right hand and grabbed it forward.

"Snapped!"

With a soft bang, the fist intersects with the palm, but when frightening the old man in yellow, his fist hits the palm of Lu Chen's palm like a quagmire, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Click!"

Just as the old man in yellow was about to pull back with a fist, Lu Chen put his fingers together, his right hand gripped the fist of the former like a pair of iron tongs, and then, with a little force, the fist of the old man in yellow was pinched directly Explode and turn into blood mist!

"what!"

The tragic pain that reached the soul made the old man in yellow turn black and cry out loudly.

"This ... how is this possible? How is it possible?"

The old man in yellow covered his broken arm and stumbled back. Under the huge pain, more was unbelievable.

He looked at Lu Chen and couldn't believe that a warrior with a six-fold broken element could easily defeat him by raising his hand.

This has exceeded his cognition.