Emperor of Taikoo

"Boy, sneaky trailing us, what's the purpose?"

Seeing the scene where Lu Chen spiked the top-grade ghost, the Xuanjia man who first rushed to kill, frowned, his body jumping, blocking Lu Chen's retreat, and snorted.

Lu Chen spread his hands and said, "If I said that I passed this place by accident, do you believe it?"

"Believe you a ghost!" The old man was bald, and he was already killing Lu Chensheng. Of course, this situation was unwilling to let go of the latter.

"Oh, so, what do you want?"

Lu Chen embraced his chest with his arms and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, he really didn't pay attention to the black man in front of him and the bald old man.

"Hey, tie your hands and feet, follow us, or die!" The bald old man said indignantly.

Lu Chen said coldly: "Is it worth talking about it?"

"What nonsense are you talking to him?

Along with this rumbling sound, an extremely tyrannical momentum suddenly sprang out from the body of the Xuanjia man, and the clothes were hunting. The air around them was shocked, the earth was overwhelmed, and the click sounded and emerged. A series of fine cracks.

"Black tiger sword!"

At the next moment, Yuan Li seemed to be dragged around and gathered together frantically. At the same time, he saw a roar in his body, and the pale red Yuan Li was instilled into the sword, turning into a ten-hundred tiger shadow, and landed fiercely Dust cut.

The Xuanjia man didn't keep his hands.

"Is Xuanjie Intermediate Martial Skill?"

Lu Chen tilted his head slightly, looking at the knife slashing toward him, but a flash of dignity flashed across his indifferent face.

With the practice of the Xuanjia men's half-step mixed-element realm, coupled with Xuan-level intermediate-level martial arts, it is enough to easily suppress or defeat the ordinary half-step mixed-element strongman.

With dignity returning to dignity, Lu Chen does not have a hint of cowardice. Although he is only breaking the sixfold at present, when he uses the madness skills and the five-element swordsmanship, he is not a problem.

"boom!"

Lu Chen had a back spine, and the whole person was like a sword, like a gun, and he seemed to pierce the sky. The long body exuded a strong breath, and took a step forward. The void trembled, and a small wave waved from the foot Swept out.

"Zheng!"

The blood blade was in his hand, and he waved forward violently, and a sharp and sharp sword gas shot out. .

The air is easily cut like thin paper.

"Click!"

Wherever it passed, the land cracked like a canyon.

In the blink of an eye, this shocking sword spirit collided with the fierce tiger shadow coming from the rush.

"laugh!"

There was a loud noise, and the brave tiger shadow under this sword, did not even persevere, directly collapsed and disintegrated, reducing two-thirds of the sword gas and chopping it off, passing by along the way, chopping off giant trees, and finally Try to leave a sword mark on the ground that reaches a depth of tens of meters. The sword mark extends to the foot of Xuanjia's man's foot before stopping.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, no matter the group of martial artists who arrived late, or the bald old man, and the Xuanjia man were all shocked. Obviously, it seemed that Lu Chen, who seemed to have only six elements, Actually cut such a tyrannical sword. .

The bald old man's eyelids jumped. At this moment, his face couldn't help but change. Looking at the long figure, a cold chill rose from his heart that couldn't be restrained. .

There was a dignity in the eyes of Xuanjia men.

"The current enemy, everyone shot together!" The bald old man also instantly returned to his eyes, his eyes fierce, staring at the warriors who came with him, and ordered coldly.

A group of martial arts people, about 20-30 people, after seeing Lu Chen's horrible sword, they were already afraid and did not dare to step forward.

"on!"

The cold light burst into the bald old man's eyes, staring at a round-faced warrior who was far away from him.

"kill!"

The body of the round-faced warrior shuddered, forced by the momentum of the bald old man, and immediately gnawed his teeth and pulled his knife towards the landing dust to kill him. He moved, and the rest also followed.

For a time, Daoguang Jianying, full of energy.

"court death!"

Lu Chen held the palm of his hand, the blood blade was in the air, a bright sword gas cut through the space, and with a puff, he cut off the head of a warrior with seven heavy weights, and the head was thrown high, and the blood in the neck was like water, violent Out.

Lu Chen received the sword and waved it again. The sword gas flew out, chopping off a large knife and splitting the person behind him in half.

At this time, the other people's attacks also came. Lu Chen walked around to avoid the intensive attack, and then returned to the block, slamming an arrow from the sneak attack. At the same time, he stepped out and cheated Standing in front of a Wuyuan Wuzhong warrior, he lifted his left palm and pointed it out.

With a puff, the index finger relentlessly pierced the eyebrows of the Po Yuan Wuzhong Wushu, followed by the eruption of the finger, and the man's head exploded directly, and the white and red splashed all over ...

At the same time, the bow string vibrated, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a cold arrow came straight to Lu Chen's heart.

"court death!"

Lu Chen's foot pressed down, the figure turned suddenly, the blood blade in his hand chopped out, the sharp sword gas was vertical and horizontal, struck on the flying arrow, and with a click, the arrow broke off, and then the sword Unstoppable, he crossed the void and cut a graceful woman with a big bow from the waist in two sections, and died on the spot.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, Lu Chen slashed several people, and his **** means instantly shocked everyone.

The rest of them shivered and dared not step forward, looking at Lu Chen's eyes full of fear.

The black armored man and the bald old man looked dignified at the moment, and a rare fear lingered in their hearts.

"Boy, we are the people of the Northwest Mansion." The Xuanjia man groaned for a moment and stepped out, trying to deter Lu Chen with his identity.

Lu Chen heard the news, and immediately raised his eyebrows. The northwest king's palace in the mouth of Xuan Jia's man naturally referred to the ruling power of this land.

The Qiyue Dynasty has a vast territory. To strengthen the rule of the locality, the Qiyue Dynasty's royal family divided eight kings to guard their borders, while the Northwestern King was the master of tens of thousands of miles in the broken soul valley.

When the Xuanjia man said this, not only Lu Chen, but also the other martial arts were astonished. After a while, the breath of tense death was diluted a lot.

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed and he stroked his chin with one hand, speechless for a moment.

This scene fell in the eyes of the bald old man and thought Lu Chen was afraid and was shocked by their identity. This is not the first time he has encountered such a thing. In this northwest place, as long as they declare their identity, even Hundred Yuan Powerful should also give them three points for courtesy.

"Boy, I know I'm scared now, hehe ... it's too late, but as long as you kneel and apologize and pride yourself, I might spare you."

The bald old man said more and more excited, and in the end, he laughed unscrupulously.

The Xuanjia man's brows were slightly frowned, but he did not say anything to stop him. His thoughts were the same as those of the bald old man. In this northwestern land, no matter how bright or dark, no one dared to fight against the people of the northwestern palace.

"Done talking?"

After the bald old man's voice subsided, Lu Chen slowly raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the former, his mouth raised, and said.

"Finished!" The bald old man was frightened by Lu Chen's eyes and replied subconsciously.

"When finished, let's go on the road!"