Emperor of Taikoo

Lu Chen raised his head, staring at the big fingerprints that were shot down, and pursed his lips, and his eyes became instantly cold.

"Qiao!"

The tip of his right finger moved slightly, and the sixth form of the thunder sword was severely chopped from bottom to top. The sword screamed, the airflow was split by a sword, and swept away from both sides.

"laugh!"

The sword gas touched the big handprint instantly. The next moment, what shocked everyone was that the big handprint of a few feet was like a bubble. It burst at one touch and was broken by everything. The power of condensing the truth and knowledge was also collapsed into a little light. Disappeared in the world.

At the same time, the other three attacks were already coming, Lu Chen walked around, his body flickered, and he easily avoided.

"Uh!"

As soon as his figure stood firm, Lu Chen did not stay, but stomped on the ground and flew towards a host.

During the surge of Yuan Li, he did not hesitate to cut a sword.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique Sixth Form, Thunder Streamer!"

"puff!"

The sword light flashed, and with the sound of thunder and thunder, the host of Ningyuan Liuzhong did not even make decent resistance, and was directly split by a sword from top to bottom, and the dead could not die again.

Killing a host easily, Lu Chen suddenly turned around, and Sen Leng's gas engine locked a yellow robe old man. This person was the host of Ningyuan Qizhong who took the big handprint before.

This person is also the only one of these hosts who can cause star point interference to Lu Chen.

Therefore, this person must die!

"Old man, you die too!"

Lu Chen's voice was extremely cold, and Yuanli surged, pouring along the five fingers onto the long sword, one sword cut out, and thunder sang.

Lord Huangpao's face changed, he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but, just after the collision, he only heard the sound of the clang, the long sword in his hand burst, and the sword's power was not reduced. Close on his chest, he brought out a shocking wound.

"Little miscellaneous, you are dead!"

At this time, the other two hosts had already reacted, screamed together, issued the strongest blow, and came over the landing dust, trying to save Wei from Zhao and save the life of Huang Pao.

Lu Chen's long sword waved at will, and a sword flew out to resist the offensive of the two.

At the same time, he suddenly shook his body, turned into a remnant and rushed to the host Huangpao.

"dead!"

Suddenly deceiving himself, Lu Chen did not hesitate to punch the second form of the magic elephant fist, and the magic elephant trampled on.

"Click!"

The old man in the yellow robe lived with Lu Chen's fist, his chest collapsed directly, howled, and flew out, and another blood spattered out in the air, and his vitality also dissipated!

"thump!"

The weight of the dead corpses fell to the ground, and everyone exclaimed with exclamation!

The blood wolf gang five lords, just counting the interest, they have died three people, this amazing record, made them tremble, cold hands and feet.

"Little beast, you, you die!"

The remaining two hostess eyes were red, and they looked at each other, without flinching, moving under their feet, one left and one right, and stormed out at the same time.

"Ghost cut!"

"Broken palm!"

The two attacks are carried out at the same time, which is vast and powerful.One left and one right, the joint attack has a faint sense of tacit understanding.

"Firefly light, also want to compete with Haoyue!"

Lu Chen's fingertips moved, and the long sword flexed dexterously at his fingertips. Then, his wrist shook and slashed out, and a huge sword gas flew toward the two old men in a semicircle.

"Oh!"

A slight piercing noise came, and the air was like a wave of water, even being cut open in a split second.

"Do not!"

When the two old men saw the situation, they retreated, but it was too late, and Jian Qi ruthlessly urged them across the move.

Then, they only felt a bright light flash in front of them.

The next moment, there was a pain in the waist. The colorful world in my eyes gradually became black and white, and the sound also dissipated, and finally, I fell into total darkness.

Thump, thump!

The two corpses fell to the ground without any distinction.

Silence, death-like silence, the people watching the battle looked at the stupid body that had been turned into four parts, and the teeth shuddered with a panic and spread away. After a long while, this sound of air sucked from the teeth.

One sword, beheaded two blood wolves to help Ning Yuan Qizhong, how powerful this young man should be.

"You, who else wants to come to die?"

Lu Chen held the sword in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he glanced around the retreating blood wolf gang, and finally fixed his eyes on one person and provoked: "Come out, it's time to send you on the road!"

"Little miscellaneous, you, okay, okay" Han Ying, who had a very somber complexion, smiled angrily when he heard Lu Chen's words.

"Small miscellaneous pieces, this lord swears that you must not survive to survive!"

The voice was somber and bitter, Lu Chen not only beheaded his son, but now even the five hostess died in his hands.This made his killing intention for Lu Chen already climbed to the peak.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, Han Ying swooped out suddenly, and the shocking force fluctuations came out of the body. At the same time, he grasped with five fingers, a black iron rod appeared in his hand, his arm turned, and he smashed hard towards the landing dust.

"Buzz!"

Ningyuan Bazhong's strength is definitely not to be underestimated. A random stick, heavy like a mountain, bursts into the air and smashes the air, and a circle of visible ripples is visible, just like a drop of water, falling on the surface of the water.

Feeling the power of Han Ying's eruption, Lu Chen's mouth glanced secretly.Ningyuan Bazhong's Han Ying shows a strength that is even weaker than Lin Feng!

Dealing with such enemies is easy!

"Is this the strength you rely on? In my opinion"

Lu Chen shook his head and sighed, "too weak!"

The sound fell, and an amazing wave of elemental force suddenly broke out in him, and then, five fingers into a fist, the left arm burst like a gun!

"Magic fist second form, demons trample!"

"clang!"

Under everyone's intense attention, Lu Chen's fist and terror and black iron rod were violently shaken together, and the force was intertwined, and the fist and stick were entangled, and suddenly a loud shock broke out.

Following the loud noise was a terrifying shock wave, spreading around the two.

Click

Under the violent collision of the two, the bluestone ground finally couldn't bear it. A series of cracks appeared, which became bigger and bigger, more and more, and finally the earth collapsed with a loud bang.

People who watched the battle from a distance were also uncomfortable, and were directly flew out by this shock wave.

"puff!"

Looking at the two fighting, Han Ying suddenly shook his body and stumbled back a few steps. As soon as he stabilized his body, he snorted, and a hint of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique Sixth Form, Thunder Streamer!"

With a punch, Han Chen retreated and Lu Chen rushed out. At the same time, his wrist shook and a sword flew out, slashing at Han Ying diagonally.

Almost at the same time, Han Ying's body flickered and escaped Lu Chen's attack.