Emperor of Taikoo

"Buzz!"

The space was distorted, and a long figure appeared slowly.

While the figure of Qi Chang appeared, everyone's iris vaguely caught the figure's arm raised, and gently waved it. Immediately, a sharp sword light flew directly towards the long-faced man like an arrow.

"puff!"

This wisp of qi was extremely fast, and the long-faced man had no chance of evading. He was hit by an arrow, his chest burst, and he spit out blood and flew out.

"This"

When the people present saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, their brains were blank, and they could not react at all.

"How is this possible, the strong men of the three corpses were actually killed by a ray of sword gas?" After a while, some disciples stumbled and said.

"It's him!" In the direction of Yuan Chenzong, Li Tianxing and Lin Feng both exclaimed together, immediately, their face was slightly dull

"It's Lu Chen," Xue He's eyes were bitter, and he looked at the long figure with a trace of power and fear in his voice.

Lu Chen beheaded the long-faced man with a sword, completely shocked him.

You know, the long-faced man has Po Yuan's five-fold strength. Apart from the puppet, he is no weaker than him in terms of his own strength.

Lu Chen can kill each other with a sword, and similarly, he can kill him with a sword.

Xue Shan next to him, his eyes shimmered, and I wondered what he was thinking.

The rest of the people are also complex, with surprises, delights, and fears.

Compared with other people's shock, the three corpses were extremely angry, and they all looked at the figure who did not know when to appear in front of the pale man's body, and his eyes were full of fierce killing intent.

Ignoring everyone's shock and the murder of the three corpses, Lu Chen grabbed his hand and grabbed the damaged map, the five-color cheats and the bronze boat in his palm, and then turned his palms under the eyes of all eyes and entered the storage ring.

This series of movements was slow and smooth, but no one dared to stop them for a while.

"Little miscellaneous, who gave you the courage to dare to attack my three corpse disciples."

At this time, a cold voice came from a man in yellow suit of the three corpses. This person's cultivation has also reached the level of five yuan. force.

He approached the landing dust, beside him, followed closely by the remaining three corpse disciples.

Nine strong men and nine silver armored puppets radiate the momentum together, and the compressed air shocks and screams!

The disciple who was closer came pale, and stumbled back.

As soon as this remark came out, other people also recovered.

Yes, it is not false for Lu Chen to kill a man with a long face with a sword, but that is in the case of a sneak attack, facing the enemy head-on, Lu Chen's strength is not necessarily strong.

Looking at Lu Chen's eyes, the color of fear gradually dissipated and turned into fierce greed.

"Three corpse disciples?!"

Lu Chen looked at the men in yellow clothes and others. For the latter's coercion, he just stretched out his hand and gently tossed, torn, and the air vibrated. He lightly neutralized the pressure.

"Brother Lin, why talk to him so much, kill him and take back the treasure!"

"Yeah, with hands in hand, I don't believe that he is a terrible ant that can resist joint attacks from me and others."

The three corpse sect disciples were murderous one by one. Seeing that look, they regarded Lu Chen as a prisoner of rank and let them knead.

This scene fell in Lu Chen's eyes, making him a tick in the corner of his mouth, showing a faint smile.

The yellow man snorted with a sneer, and his arrogant momentum spread out, "Boy, you can still laugh when you die, and die for me?"

After that, he made a big move, and the gray and black Yuanli spewed out. The Yuanli of the world suddenly condensed into a big fingerprint of Xu Zhang, with five fingers spread out, and caught the landing dust.

"broken!"

The pure elemental force flowed out of Lu Chen's body like a stream, and finally his right palm was as bright as a man's eye.

"laugh!"

There was a slight noise, and the large black and white fingerprints intersected with the finger, and they were defeated in an instant.

And that finger's power was undiminished, like a cannonball, after shredding the big handprint, it shot towards the man in yellow.

The finger is very fast, and in a blink of an eye it is close to the man in yellow, which is less than one meter.

With a loud bang, a figure was defeated in the wind and flew away.

Looking at the silver armored puppet who flew tens of meters, everyone looked at each other.

It's true that in a very short time, the man in yellow controlled the silver armored puppet to resist this mortal blow, but the puppet, which is comparable to the broken six yuan, was also hit hard and was thrown out.

"hiss"

After a while, everyone took a breath and stared at the scene in disbelief with wide eyes.

Among the crowd, Lin Feng looked at the dust, and his handsome face began to twist.

His hatred for Lu Chen is better than all. At this moment, he has seen the power of the latter, and there seems to be a volcano in his chest.

He is angry, he hates

"call!"

Breathing heavily and counting the time before calming down the anger in the heart, immediately, his right hand hidden in the sleeve flipped over and a bronze-colored bead was taken out by him

"Still dumbfounded, kill me!"

In a blink of an eye, the man in yellow turned back, shouted, and controlled the silver armored puppet to launch an attack on Lu Chen. At the same time, he pressed his right palm down to gather his vitality, and once again condensed a big handprint against the landing dust. Photographed.

"kill"

He moved, and the other disciples of the three corpses also shot at the same time. Eight silver armor puppets, open teeth and claws, rushed towards the landing dust without fear of death. At the same time, seven or eight attacks were intertwined, swords and crossbows, Overwhelmingly fell down, to blow Lu Chen into scum!

"Huh, the three corpse sect disciples, don't even want to escape today, just bury me here!"

Lu Chen stood proudly. In the face of the overwhelming attack, his face was still calm. His right palm spread out, and the powerful forces gathered together. At the next moment, a punch came out.

The mighty Yuanli force shook the ground out of the cracks, and it was a pity that it was the first to break up with a six-year-old silver armored corpse puppet.

"boom!"

The air wave swept through, and the silver armored puppet was as if it was hit by a huge ancient beast, the body tremored, and then shuddered violently. The whole body exploded directly, splitting apart.

"dead!"

One punch blasted a silver-armed corpse puppet, Lu Chen kept moving, turning his fist into a palm, one hand slashing down with a knife.

The big gray-black handprint from the tapping was easily torn apart with a tear, and the power of the palm knife was not reduced, just like a peerless sword, exuding a sharp breath.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and the yellow man who rushed to the front vomited blood and flew out.

From the violent Yinjia corpse puppet to the heavy hit on the yellow man, Lu Chen was able to do everything in one go, and only a short time passed before and after.

At this time, the rest of the attacks were already coming, dozens of attacks were intertwined, the bombing air exploded, the energy was roaring, and the Yuan Li was also in disorder.