Emperor of Taikoo

"Give me the remaining Chiyuan fruit in 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 immediately 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 old man in yellow clothes 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 Chiyuan fruit.

A total of 13 Chiyuan fruits have grown on the Chiyuan fruit tree. Except for the two that were thrown to the old man in yellow clothes, Lu Chen still has 11 in his hand.

In exchange for eleven Chiyuan fruits in exchange for the news of Cangming Cao, Lu Chen was reluctant, but he could only grind his teeth.

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

The old man in yellow heard the words, and 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."

"Hello" Lu Chen's eyes burst into cold light, and Chiyuan fruit trees are far more valuable than Chiyuan fruit in terms of value.

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 ground shook violently.

There was a commotion from the trading spot in the village, the exclamation and the screaming followed immediately.

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

"Ah, no, run!"

"The king-level ghost is coming, 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 strong 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 and reclamation, and crushing the power of stars.

It was just a few breaths. Under the leadership of the king-level ghost, the village’s defense was torn apart. In an instant, hundreds of strong men were too late to evade, drowned in ghosts, and died on the spot.

"Jin Jie is delicious food, and today, none of you 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,

Black Mist turned into a big hand, Ling Xu grabbed 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, and then 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 elder corpse puppet of the three corpses, and the main city of Donglai City.

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

It is good to use the teleportation array to leave, but after all, there are only a few ten digits for each teleportation, so most people choose to rise up and escape.

"Run away, you have to run away!"

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

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

The old man in the yellow suit had already seen the misfortune.

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

Fortunately, despite the large number, 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 head-on fight, 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 Yin's blockade and rushed out of the canyon.

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

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

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

"Swoosh!"

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

"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 also smiled, but that smile was a bit cold.

Being watched by Lu Chen's calm eyes, the old man in yellow dress 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."

"Well, boy, that's it"

The old man in yellow clothes 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, violently burst out.

The old man in the yellow suit, as the fighter of the Ninth Chongyuan of the Yuan Dynasty, has the power of one punch. It is not only the heavier one's weight, but also the invincible fist. 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 about to approach, he slowly raised his right hand and grabbed it forward.

"Snapped!"

With a soft bang, the fist intersected with the palm, but when the old man in yellow was frightened, he punched Lu Chen's palm with his fist, as if it was stuck in the mud, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Click!"

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

"what!"

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

"How is this possible? How is it possible?"

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