Emperor of Taikoo

At the moment when everyone was stunned, Lu Chen's slender palms were like the hands of the gods, and they were caught in the sky, and hundreds of meters of Yuan force swarmed around them, gathered in the palm, and made a 100-meter sword.

A magnificent momentum emerged from the Yuanli long sword, faintly, tearing the void, bringing up Ling's strong wind.

"cut!"

The word fell, holding the long sword high and hacking straight.

The goal is a strong man from the outside of the Lingxian Vientiane!

The long sword was cut off, the sword gas was vertical and horizontal, and it was slashing towards the powerful Vientiane.

"Poof!"

No one can stop the long sword.

Even if the strongest one in Vientiane Realm touches the long sword, the weapon is shattered, and the sword is hacked down from beginning to end.

The two bodies collapsed to the ground, blood gurgling.

On the periphery, the strong who witnessed this scene took a deep breath. This sword was so terrible that it easily killed a Vientiane realm.

The Vientiane Realm is not the roadside Chinese cabbage, you know, a Vientiane Realm is enough to support a Samsung power.

After being shocked, after seeing Lu Chen's true content, someone immediately exclaimed, "It's him, Lu Chen!"

"Puff puff……"

A sword hacked a Vientiane realm, Lu Chen had no fluctuations in his heart, and his fingers flew, his fingers shot out, killing Ling Xu disciples.

Today's Lu Chen, compared to these people, is really too strong. Wherever he passes, floating corpses are everywhere, and no one is his enemy.

"Puff puff……"

One disciple of Ling Xu faction was killed by Lu Chen and dumped in a pool of blood.

quickly.

The Lingxu disciples who died in the hands of Lu Chen already had hundreds of giants, and he also gradually entered the battlefield.

at last.

Attracted the attention of other strong people of Lingxu faction!

"Uh!"

Ling Xu sent a strong Vientiane realm, the air machine locked Lu Chen, and came from the sky.

"It's really bold to kill my Lingxu disciples."

The figure flickered at a distance of hundreds of meters, completely ignored by it, and instantly appeared over the land dust, and it looked like land ants, like sight ants.

During the speech, a breath of horror that was unique to the Vientiane Realm spewed out of its body, like a wild beast, oppressing the landing dust.

"Are you looking down on me?"

What surprised the strong man was that Lu Chen only sneered, as if he had never been oppressed by his momentum, Xianting walked on the battlefield, his shots were more fierce and overbearing, the move was fatal, and no one was the one. Enemy.

Wherever he passed, blood splattered and the head rolled.

The disciples of the martial arts fell one after another, and the strong man's face was finally unable to sit still. These disciples will all be the pillars of the future of the Ling Xu faction, and it will be a great loss to damage one person.

What's more, in this short period of time, he was killed by Lu Chen for hundreds of times, which made his heart bleed.

"Boy, you are dead!"

A cold drink, a punch with a heavy punch, bombarded the landing dust.

Fisting into the sky, I want to kill Lu Chen with a punch.

"You are the one who is dying!"

After glancing at the punch that came from the attack, Lu Chen was disdainful. When the punch was about to come, his body suddenly swayed and disappeared strangely in the eyes of everyone at an incredible speed.

Seeing that, the strong man was slightly shocked, and his face changed suddenly, and he was about to pull back.

"late!"

The cold voice exploded from the void.

Immediately.

A long figure emerged from behind the strong man.

Yuan Li's diffused palms were shot blatantly.

"boom!"

Ling Xu faction's strong man could not hide, he was shocked by this palm, his body was shocked, under the terrifying palm strength, his shirt burst and flesh and blood spattered, and the whole person flew out fiercely.

In the eyes of everyone shocked, frightened, and unbelievable, it fell heavily on the ground.

The ruined body shook violently twice, and then collapsed and lost its vitality.

Everyone's expression is frozen,

Lu Chen was too tyrannical, and successively beheaded the Vientiane realm without effort.

"boom!"

Lu Chen took a picture with his palm, and the powerful force directly split the two Hundred Yuan Nine Heavy Powers in front and bloodshed the sky.

He flashed and pointed out, trying to kill a half-step Vientiane Martial Artist.

"Boom!"

Ling Xu sent a Vientiane dual strongman to arrive in time, with a long lance touching Lu Chen's fingertips, making a dull sound, the person was terrified, he only felt a violent tremor force, since The tip of the gun made him staggered, lost his balance, and almost fell to the ground in awkwardness.

When the shock came back, Lu Chen's offensive continued, and he stepped out in one step. He suddenly lifted his palm and snapped it.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled and Yuan Li was boiling. Under everyone's horrified eyes, a brilliant brilliance erupted in the palm of Lu Chen's palm, pressing down on the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

There was a thunder on the ground, Yuan Li's palms pressed down, and under the tyrannical attack, the hard ground was shattered, the ground vibrated, and the blood splattered...

The palm print dissipated, leaving only the broken rocks and a corpse of flesh and blood-He Ran was the double strong of the Vientiane Realm of the Lingxu School.

"Shoot..."

At this time, eight or nine figures quickly shot out, blocking Lu Chen's way.

The traces of Lu Chen had long been noticed by the strong forces of the Lingxu faction. They were self-confident and did not care about it. However, they never thought that it was only a moment's time that they damaged three strong men.

Facing a group of powerful people, Lu Chen was not afraid, and his hands were behind him, and the court continued walking forward in a walk.

"Little boy, let me die!"

A strong player from Vientiane Realm took the lead, slap his hand, and the air came to slap the landing dust.

"Uh!"

Lu Chen's body flickered and avoided like lightning, his left palm pinched into a fist, and a fist burst out.

At the same time, the right hand was held in the void, and Huang Lan sword was in hand, facing the other strong men.

The Golden Sword is used.

Alas, the dazzling golden awn contains endless power of cutting, wherever the air is cut without sound.

With a "bang", the person who shot Lu Chen was hit by a fist. After a while, the bones were broken and broken, and he flew away...

at the same time.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The symphony of gold and iron sounded.

Several other powerful men jointly sacrificed the god soldiers to resist the golden sword.

"Withdraw from the palace, I will wait for death!"

Lu Chen glanced at everyone with a sword, his voice was very cold.

"Big talk..."

"Dying to the end, I still dare to speak out loud, I really don't know how to write dead words."

Ling Xu sent the strong back to drink coldly. In their view, no matter how strong Lu Chen is, how can he resist the joint attack of the eight or nine Vientiane strongs?

Lu Chen shook his head and continued to persuade: "You still go back, today, I don't want to kill, but if you are obsessed, then I can only make it difficult for you to send all of you on the road..."

At the end, the voice has become extremely cold.