Emperor of Taikoo

When Lu Chen broke through Ningyuan Seventh Layer, Yang Mu behind him and the puppet who came after Jianyuan finally arrived, and the two parties sandwiched Lu Chen between them.

"Lu Chen, you can't run this time!" Yang Mu's mouth widened, showing his white teeth, and he smiled.

He was holding a **** euphorbia, approaching step by step, calm and relaxed, and a pair of winning coupons was holding the color.

In the same way, at the moment of Yang Mu ’s actions, the dozens of puppets were lined up, coming to Lu Chen to prevent the latter from taking the opportunity to escape.

"call!"

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and immediately spit out slowly. He turned around and looked at Jianyuan head-on, a slight cold appeared on his slightly immature face.

"Yeah, don't run. But then, it's your time to run!"

Lu Chen's words made Yang Mu stunned slightly, but, at this moment of stunnedness, Lu Chen had already pressed his foot down, stepping on the ground with a deep footprint, and then the calf muscles jumped and suddenly ejected out, straight Flee to Jianyuan.

"court death!"

Seeing Lu Chen not only did not escape, but rushed towards him, a sneer appeared on Yang Mu's face.

If Lu Chen insists on breaking through and escaping, he really is not sure that he will leave the latter. After all, he has also seen the means of the latter, is really powerful, and can be regarded as a rather difficult guy in Ningyuan Realm.

However, at this time, Lu Chen came to him and killed him. This is pure death!

Taking one step out, the violent force fluctuations swept out of Yang Mu's body, forming a small storm, and the sand and stones stirred up.

He raised the corner of his mouth, with a grinning smile, and with a grip on his right palm, a forceful Yuan force poured into the **** euphorbia along five fingers.

Under the blessing of Yuan Li, the **** euphorbia was suddenly full of blood, and a cold, bloodthirsty breath filled it.

"dead!"

When the word fell, Yang Mu's halberd suddenly exploded, and the **** halberd passed by with a deep burst of gas.

One shot is full strength, this move is enough to kill the ordinary Ningyuan Jiuzhong, Yang Mu is not going to give Lu Chen any chance to fight back!

Lu Chen, who was coming straight, naturally felt the power of this halberd. If he changed to the previous one, he would definitely turn around and escape without hesitation, but now it is different.

A little bit under his feet, the blood shadow stepped out, and Lu Chen's speed increased sharply, and he rushed towards the **** euphorbia, the wind roared, and his clothes were hunting.

The next moment, under Yang Mu's gaze, Lu Chen's strength surged out of his body, a long sword hummed in his hand, and then, a sword force cut down.

"The ninth style of the thunder swordsmanship, thunder is great!"

It is still the last form of Ben Lei's swordsmanship, but its power has changed dramatically.

"clang!"

The sword halberd was shaken together again, and a violent wind swept away.

The scene before me is so familiar, but the ending is destined to be different!

"Pedal!"

The strong wind swept, the sword qi and the halberd were intertwined, Lu Chen's shoulder shook suddenly, but Yang Mu's face was pale, and his body stepped back a few steps uncontrollably, each step fell, the hard ground He was stepped on a very deep footprint.

It is conceivable that Lu Chen is a powerful sword.

The ending is reversed!

"how is this possible!"

Yang Mu forcibly stabilized his body, looked at Lu Chen, his face full of horror.

He couldn't imagine that Lu Chen, who was chased by him in the last moment, fled and lost in one blow. At this moment, he was repulsed by a sword. This reversal was too big, making him difficult to accept and dare not accept!

"There's nothing impossible, I said, it's time for you to run."

At the same time as the sound fell, Lu Chen had moved, and the eighth type of Ben Lei's sword technique, Ben Lei rolled out suddenly!

With the sound of Dang, Yang Mu was shocked, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Roar!" At this time, dozens of puppets had already been killed, and the beast-like roar came from the mouths of these puppets.

Lu Chen walked around, gave up the idea of ​​attacking Yang Mu while taking advantage of the situation, and turned around violently.

Jianguang burst out, extremely dazzling, only to hear a puff, the puppet rushing to the front was directly beheaded by a sword, the headless body was castrated, stiffly ran a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, Lu Chen held his left palm, the bones rang loudly, and the second type of magic elephant trampling followed by the magic elephant fist.

With a loud bang, another puppet was beaten up, his limbs were torn apart, and the broken meat was scattered, but no blood flowed out!

These puppets are very strong, and together they can even threaten the ancestors such as Jianyuan. However, for today's Lu Chen, it is not enough to look!

Blood shadow step to the extreme, Lu Chen is like a **** afterimage, shuttled among puppet groups.

In a flash of body shape, they will send out a must-kill sword or a strong punch. Soon, dozens of puppets were killed by Lu Chenfeng, and most of them were killed.

Suddenly, just after Lu Chen killed a puppet of Ningyuan Qizhong with a sword, an inexplicable sting came from his heart. This short few months, how many lives and deaths, has made Lu Chen have a very keen sense of his own danger.

Immediately, the foot moved, without hesitation to the left.

Almost at the moment when Lu Chen's body shifted, a little **** halberd stabbed with terror, and the next moment, only listening to the muffled sound of Peng, where Lu Chen stood at the moment, the air was exploded, and the **** halberd Indiscriminately stirring the void, a low burst of gas burst.

Seeing this, Lu Chen felt a little bit stricken, just fortunately he responded quickly, otherwise he would have hated it.

He exhaled lightly, and immediately, Lu Chen looked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu's unsuccessful attack made him retreat.

"Yang Mu, you are looking for death!"

However, how could Lu Chen let him escape easily, screamed immediately, and at the speed of Blood Shadow Walk, instantly appeared in front of Yang Mu, with a sword of anger, slashing down.

Yang Mu held up the halberd, and with the sound of the clang, the sword halberds intersected, the sparks were splattered, and the force of the violent tremor made his arms numb, and he could hardly hold the **** halberd.

At the same time, Lu Chen stepped out, his left palm, already ready to launch, clenched into a fist, Yuan Li wrapped his fist, and punched on the **** euphorbia.

"Boom!"

Another muffled noise sounded, the power of the concussion poured down, Yang Mu finally couldn't resist, the whole body was shocked, his mouth spit blood, and the **** euphorbia in his hand also came out, flying out an elegant parabola in the air, and then Straight into the ground, the halberd shakes violently!

And his body flew out like stumps in the wind, his feet dipped in the ground, and on the hard bluestone, he plowed two gullies!

"puff!"

Yang Mu just got up, his body was just a bend, a mouthful of blood spewed down his throat, and then he slapped on the ground with a palm, ejected, and turned around without hesitation and escaped!

Not even the Scarlet Euphorbia, so escape!