Emperor of Taikoo
404 Black robe
"Poof"
Lu Chen snorted with a sneer, and immediately, Yuanli's big hands violently exerted force. The three elders were like a grasshopper, and were easily squeezed into blood mud
Everyone was trembling and was shocked by Lu Chen's methods.
Those disciples of Yuanchen Sect, who had seen such a bloody scene in the past, were paralyzed by the fright and trembling.
As for the elders of Yuan Chenzong, their faces are not good-looking, dominated by fear!
Suddenly!
Lu Chen suddenly turned her head and looked at the elders, "Next, it's your turn!"
The elders' faces changed dramatically, knowing that they were not Lu Chen's opponents, and they fled in unison.
This scene really surprised everyone.
Looking at the elders who had fled, Lu Chen was ruthlessly and recklessly shot.
"boom!"
This time, although he didn't use his full strength, he also cast 50%. He punched a punch, his fist roared, and fell like a meteorite. The explosion was a bang, and the air was squeezed by the fist. sound.
In countless shocked eyes, the fist is like a wild ancient beast, with a savage big mouth, and swallowed all the elders who fled.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the strength of the fist exploded, rippling, and the air was shaking like a wave of water, spreading out circle by circle.And in the explosion center, a cloud of blood rose, poignant and strange
The aftermath dissipated, and there appeared a circular deep pit with a radius of 100 meters. Around the deep pit, a piece of blood was red, and the soil and the minced meat were mixed together.
In the distance, among the crowd watching the battle, several strong men who were ready to take the opportunity to change their faces changed dramatically and were deterred by Lu Chen's means. They looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in the other's eyes, and then mixed in quietly Crowd, leave quietly.
The current suzerain, Zhou Feng, is less than ten meters away from the deep pit. He stood rigidly in place, as if frightened and stupid, and motionless.
The previous blow brought him a great shock, killing more than ten elders of the inner door within a few fingers, I am afraid that the former Zongmen Xiao Muran was resurrected.
"Zhou Feng, it's your turn!"
Lu Chen's cold and ruthless voice came into his ears, waking Zhou Feng, who was pale, and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.
However, this idea just came out, a pressure that was so strong that it made his heart tremble, like a big mountain, he couldn't do it.
"It's over. Remember, if you have a junior, don't come to mess with me again!" Lu Chen flashed to the side of Zhou Feng, raised her slender ten fingers, and pointed towards the latter's brow.
Zhou Feng's eyes zoomed in, struggling violently with fear, but under the powerful pressure of Lu Chen, it was of no avail.
"Lu Chen, you are finally here, but can you still recognize me?"
Suddenly, a voice filled with resentment sounded.
Along with the sound, two silhouettes flew from the core area of Yuanchenzong one after the other.
These two people, one is a young man of twenty-five-six, and the voice with a grudge is made by this person.The other person was rickety in a black robe, his appearance was covered by the black robe, and he could not see clearly.
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes narrowly, glanced at the two of them, the young man, who he knew and had played against, was the great disciple of Yuan Chenzong, Mu Qingtian.
Mu Qingtian is one of the chief culprits to destroy the Lu family in Jiangcheng. To treat this person, Lu Chen is in the heart of death.
His eyes glanced over Mu Qingtian and landed on the black robe.
"Vientiane is triple!!!"
Lu Chen was shocked after feeling the arrogance of the black robe.
The Vientiane Realm Powerhouse, even placed in the Qiyue Dynasty, was rare, and he was unexpectedly encountered by him in the little Song Dynasty.
Zhou Feng, who was suppressed by Lu Chen, saw a little hope in the dark eyes when he saw the black robe.
Lu Chen raised her lips and mocked: "I said, you will die today, even if the emperor comes, he won't save you."
"puff!"
The fingertips were sent lightly forward, and the slender fingers were sharp like swords, easily breaking through Zhou Feng's body protection force, then the skin, and finally the skull.
Zhou Feng's eyes quickly dimmed. Before his death, there was still an excited expression on his face. Perhaps, at the moment of his death, he was still looking forward to the picture of being rescued successfully.
Withdrawing the index finger, the slender finger was contaminated with a mixture of blood and brain plasma, which was a little disgusting.
He lifted Zhou Feng's clothing corner and wiped it, his movements were slow and random.
Without the support of strength, Zhou Feng's body was finally difficult to stand and fell to the ground.
Witnessing the scene of Zhou Feng's killing, Mu Qingtian has a complex mood, is it angry?Panic?Still excited?Or all three.
Seemingly feeling the fluctuation of Mu Qingtian's mood, Lu Chen's eyes glanced faintly, and then he took a slam shot.
This scene, beyond everyone's expectation, including Mu Qingtian, did not expect that Lu Chen even said nothing, and started!
"boom!"
Facing Lu Chen's mortal blow, Mu Qingtian was unable to hide. He was shot in the palm, his body flew away like a fragile doll, and with a puff, his body split in mid air.
"Swoosh!"
The man in black robe, without saying a word, suddenly shot up in the gap where Lu Chen shot and killed Mu Qingtian, and his figure flashed like a haunting ghost, appearing immediately behind Lu Chen, and then, Yuan Li's diffuse claws came straight to Lu Chen's heart.
"Oh, ah, yell"
The sharp claws are not worse than the sharpest swords. They pass by along the way, cutting the airflow and making a sharp roar.
Lu Chen sneered, turned around and punched.
"Boom!"
Fists and claws intersect, and a strong force swept away with the two as the center, and the force swept through, and the hard ground was scraped up.
In the distance, the disciple of Yuanchen Sect was terrified and continually receded.
"puff!"
At the center of the collision, the black robe suddenly shivered and staggered back.
"Peddle, Pedal, Pedal"
The black robe man stepped back seven steps in a row, and then barely stabilized his body. He suddenly raised his head, and the face of Qian Zou under the black robe was covered with shock.
"How is it possible! How old are you? It's already a world of everything!" The black robe was shocked, almost subconsciously blurted out.
The seventeen-eight-year-old Vientiane realm is unheard of, unseen.
Although the voice of the black robe was deliberately suppressed, it still spread out.
Although the voice is weak, it is like a thunderbolt in the ears of everyone.
"Venice, Vientiane Realm!"
"In just one year, how could he break through to Vientiane?"
"Vientiane Realm? Fake, must be fake"
Everyone shook their heads one after another and did not believe that Lu Chen broke through to the Vientiane Realm.
It should be known that in the vast kingdom, there are no more than one hand in the Hundred Yuan Realm. As for the Vientiane Realm above the Hundred Yuan Realm, no such strong man has ever appeared in the kingdom since the millennium.
Lu Chen didn't say a word, his body flashed, and appeared beside the black robe, followed by a punch, a powerful punch, carrying a thunderous sound, hitting his chest heavily.