Emperor of Taikoo

210 Strong Kill

"Lu Chen, it was possible to hurt me when my two teamed up. I have to admit that you are a bit terrible."

Mo Xie's face was sullen, staring at the dust steadily, and said with a pleasant tone: "However, how long can you use the elemental strength of your broken eighth repair? Next, just delay you until you force your strength It’s exhausted, and by then, it’s easy for the city’s master to kill you.”

Everyone heard the words below, some were happy and some were worried.

Lu Chen was indifferent for a moment, and then looked up and sarcastically looked at Mo Xie, "You are right, but, before Yuan Li is consumed, I dare to guarantee that you two are already in different places."

"Hey, the dead duck's mouth is hard!" Song Xiaotian chuckled and said, as he and Moxie slowly backed away, pulling away from Lu Chen.

It was as if I had made up my mind not to resist Lu Chen directly.

Lu Chen grinned and said sarcastically: "Ridiculous, do you think it works?"

"brush!"

The moment the sound fell, Lu Chen was a little void under his feet, and the whole person stormed out.

The speed is extremely fast, almost catching up with Mo Xie in an instant, appearing in front of the latter, without hesitation, directly cut out with a sword.

"laugh!"

Under a sword, tear the void and separate the airflow!

Mo Xie, with the idea of ​​procrastination, didn't want to fight hard with Lu Chen directly. Immediately, when facing the sword, he punched out at the same time, and the figure retreated backward.

With a loud noise, Jian Qi collided with the fist and then extinguished each other.

"Ji I said it's useless" Mo Xie flew back and grinned broadly, smiling sensibly.

"Five Elements Sword Technique, Golden Sword!"

Just as Mo Xie smiled sensibly, a clear voice rang, and at the next moment, Lu Chen raised her sword again and slashed it down.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, the golden sword gleamed, exuding the sharp power to cut everything, and the void that was cut was torn apart.

"puff!"

Under the watch of countless people, this sword pierced through the sky, slashing fiercely at Moxie's abdomen, marking a very deep wound.

Blood splattered and stained the sky.

"Ah!" With a scream, Mo Xie's body also flew out fiercely under this sword.

Lu Chen's eyes were astonishing, and he immediately deceived himself again, catching up with Moxie in the upside down flight, and maintaining the same flight speed as the latter.

"Dead!"

When the sound rang and fell, Lu Chen had already slashed out.

At the same time, Song Xiaotian also reacted, immediately punched out, circulating the fist of destruction, and bombarded the landing dust.

This scene fell into Mo Xie's eyes, and he was relieved.

With Song Xiaotian's fist in hand, Lu Chen would come back like the last time and pull back, and by then, he would be safe.

Not only Mo Xie, but even everyone below thought this way.

But, at the next moment, what surprised everyone was that Lu Chen's mouth was raised, and there was a fierce color in his eyes. Immediately, he screamed, and a strong breath rose into the sky, and the skin was overflowing. A layer of mysterious gray-black energy.

The gray-black energy, like a mysterious armor, wrapped Lu Chen in it.

He did not dodge or flicker, and the blood blade continued to cut down in his hands.

"Lu Chen is slow, I am the lord of Donglai City under the Qiyue Dynasty, do you know what a big crime it is to kill the lord of a city? Kill me, the Northwest King will not let you go, and the Qiyue Dynasty will not let you go. "" Looking at the approaching sword-edge, Mo Xie was terrified, and immediately shouted inside Li Sei.

"Huh! Donglai City is a border town of the Qiyue Dynasty. Even if you kill you, I don’t believe that the Qiyue Dynasty will really be a small town owner for you, and he will not hesitate to suppress the situation. Even if there is a day, I can escape. Enter the barren north plain."

Lu Chen drank coldly, unmoved.

"puff!"

The long sword slashed down, and the icy blade directly crossed Moxie's throat mercilessly, bringing a ray of red hot blood.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment of beheading Moxie, Song Xiaotian's attack was already on the way. The strongman of the Hundred Yuan Realm struck with all his strength and was really terrifying. He directly flew Lu Chen upside down, and the whole person flew out like a shell. Meter.

Below, looking at this scene, everyone is dumbfounded, and the city master is dead!

"Wow!"

After a while, the crowd was in an uproar, and they all talked with an incredible look.

"It seems that this Lu Chen can't die today, so it's okay, such a wicked person, only with my assistance"

The main palace of the city, Ye Canglan looked at the scene of Mo Xie's death and said leisurely.

While everyone was talking below, Song Xiaotian laughed wildly above the sky.

"Lu Chen, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. In order to kill Moxie, I was hit hard. Hahaha, it's your turn!"

When the sound rang, Song Xiaotian rushed out again.

His eyes flickered in his eyes.Lu Chen's strength is not bad, but now he is seriously injured, how much can he play, 50%?Four percent?Still 30%?Or even the bullets are a problem.

"Yeah, it's your turn next!" Lu Chen stood up, slightly raised his head and looked at Song Xiaotian who was approaching quickly, coldly.

His shirt was cracked and his face pale, but his breath was still very strong, and he didn't touch the serious injury at all.

"Dead!"

While striding out in one step, Lu Chen raised his long sword with both hands, and the only remaining force in his body was the flood flooded off the gate, which was instilled into the blood blade.Just instantaneously, the blood blade buzzed.

Afterwards, a sword was straightened out, the sword energy was compressed indefinitely, and turned into a thick sword gas blasted out. Because of the speed and power, the fragile space was directly crushed by violent.

When Lu Chen stood up, Song Xiaotian had noticed that something was wrong and immediately withdrew.

However, at this moment, the thick sword gas rushed out, and the surrounding air became stagnant under this sword.

But he was cold all over the body and was firmly locked by Jian Qi.

"Do not!"

Under the crisis of life and death, he roared, tried his best, and punched out.

In an instant, Jianguang approached, slashing the fist, and then flashed at an alarming rate!

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, he only felt a cold in his throat, a burst of severe pain came, and the pain was accompanied by a sense of twirling.

This kind of change happened so fast that Song Xiaotian laughed wildly at the last moment.

The voice of the crowd below suddenly stopped abruptly at first.

Everyone held their breath again and stared at the scene.

"puff!"

At this time, the wound on Song Xiaotian's throat suddenly increased, and then, as a large stream of blood splashed out, his entire head crooked and fell down from above the sky.

Quiet, absolutely quiet.

Dead, dead silence.

At this time, all you can hear is the voice of others spitting.