Emperor of Taikoo

"enough!"

Seeing that Sister Yang was about to die in the hands of Lu Chen, the man in purple clothes, who had not been moving, finally couldn't stand idly by, and a violent rumbling came from his mouth.

Glancing at the man in purple clothes indifferently, Lu Chen's mouth showed a taunt.

You say enough is enough?

Who do you think you are!

Yuan Li's diffused palm gently lifted, and then, violently pressed down, the palm suddenly exploded and spit blood from Yang Shimei's mouth.

The man in Ziyi's eyes suddenly rose sharply, his figure burst out, and above his palms, Yuan Li surged, and he swept the landing dust horizontally.

Feeling the palm strength approaching behind him, Lu Chen frowned, immediately gave up the opportunity to kill Yang Sister, and turned to punch.

The sound of "Bang", the palms of each other intersect, and a fierce force, centered on the two, swept out violently, and the fierce strong wind, wherever it passed, broke the trees all the way.

Between the strong wind and howling, Lu Chen and the man in purple clothes all took a half step back, and then the two moved in unison with their palms violently.

"Boom!"

The dull sound exploded across the field, and a strong aftermath spread out. Both of them were stunned and flew away. Their steps retreated on the ground for several steps. Every time they fell, they stepped on the deep footprints. As you can see, this collision is terrible!

The man in purple clothes withdrew nine steps in a row before he was able to stabilize his body. His gaze looked at Lu Chen in amazement. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen, a barbarous man who seemed to be only fourfold in Vientiane, had such a strong combat strength, spanning two This small realm is comparable to him.

Of course, this is the same, he took it for granted, but Lu Chen did not think so.

He took a deep breath and smoothed the boiling blood in his body. He said, "Brother, the Nether Wolf returns to you. Look at my face. How about this matter?"

Before obtaining the Jiuqu blood ginseng fruit, he didn't want to grow out of the festival, but it was impossible to let Lu Chen kill Li Shidi and Yang Shimei, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain!

"Who is your brother?" Lu Chen sneered, his lips moved, and said indifferently, "The ghost wolf belongs to me, don't say it like you gave it to me.

Also, I will kill these two people. If you stop me, I don’t mind killing one more person."

Lu Chen's words fell, and the look on the man's face in Ziyi suddenly solidified.

After a while.

He raised his head, stared at the dust, and said, "Are you sure?"

"roll!"

Lu Chen was bored and snorted coldly.

When the two brothers from the master robbed the Nether Wolf, the man in purple clothes didn't come out to stop. Later, when the brothers from the master shot him and threatened to kill him, the man in purple clothes still stood there, watching with cold eyes.

Now is the time, seeing that you have the upper hand, you want to expose the matter in one mouth, who gave you the face?

Who do you think you are?

Why do I listen to you?

Lu Chen was merciless, and after screaming coldly, the coldness in the eyes of the man in the purple clothing began to pile up, and a coldness spread in the space, leaving a hundred meters of the area filled with coldness.

Lu Chen, without fear, stepped out in one step.

"Buzz!"

A wave of no action, rippling between the two, was the aftermath of the momentum confrontation.

at this time.

Yang Shimei staggered up, and the narrow and long Danfeng eyes were full of resentment.

"Senior brother, he did a lot of nonsense with him. He abolished him and cut off his limbs. I wanted him to survive but not to die. I wanted to drain his whole body and use it to water the jiuqu blood and ginseng fruit."

The scene where Lu Chen almost killed her is still vivid, making her face distorted and wishing to use the most vicious punishment in the world to torture Lu Chen to death!

"Manic!"

Hearing this bitter voice, Lu Chen's heart was filled with murderous intent. When the voice just dropped, the sole of the foot stepped on the ground suddenly, and the dragon technique was exhibited. It appeared directly beside Sister Yang, and the palm of the hand was suddenly gripped, Huang Lan With the sword in hand, a sword came out.

On top of the long sword, pale golden elemental force surged, and the fierce sword spirit made Yang Sister, who faced the sword straight, turned pale

"Flash away!"

When Sister Yang shouted the voice full of resentment, the man in purple clothes noticed that it was bad, and then saw the disappearance of Lu Chen's figure, and quickly reminded loudly!

However, it is too late.

The fierce sword spirit flashed past Yang Shimei's neck like Bai Yuyu's neck. With a'poo' sound, blood spattered, a delicate head was thrown high, and the head was wide open, full of eyes The lingering fear, and a trace of regret.

"boom!"

The tossed head fell to the ground and rolled out. I wonder if it was a coincidence, but it stopped at the foot of the purple man.

Looking at the dead head under his feet, the man in purple clothes jumped fiercely in the corner of his eyes.

Immediately.

His face was gloomy like water, and his fists were clenched.

That Yang Shimei is not an ordinary person, but his ancestor, Yan Yuemen, a granddaughter of the elders in the elders, whose status is lofty, otherwise, with his strength, he will not endure and give her everywhere.

Now, when Sister Yang's body is separated, if she wants to calm down the elder's anger, she can only cut off Lu Chen's head and return to Zong!

"Boy, you killed Sister Yang, I will cut off your head and bring it back to Zongmen to explain!"

The man in Ziyi's voice is indifferent, as if proclaiming Lu Chen's death.

"Buzz!"

The strong and powerful elemental force was released from his body. The strength of the elementary force actually surpassed the peak of the fifth-order mid-level wolf, chasing the seven strongests in Vientiane Realm!

"Uh!"

He moved with a flick, his right palm was gripped fiercely, and a light red elemental force spewed out, vaguely, emitting a fierce wave.

"Fire Dragon Fist!"

The man in purple appeared in front of Lu Chen, the right fist wrapped in light red Yuanli, as if a blazing sun, carrying a terrifying temperature, angered the landing dust.

Feeling the scorching heat wave, Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, a little surprised, but he didn't expect the man in purple clothes to use the advanced martial arts skills as soon as he came up.

Surprised to be surprised, Lu Chen was not afraid at all. Not to mention the advanced martial arts of the territories, what about the martial arts of the territorial ranks. He beheaded strongly.

However, Lu Chen didn't dare to carelessly, and quickly ran his mind. Suddenly, the pale gold elemental force burst like a stream out of his body.

In the end, he wrapped his entire right palm in it, like gold plating, golden and brilliant.

When the attack of the man in purple clothes is about to come, Lu Chen seems to slowly raise his fist and swing it out violently.

"Boom!"

The low sound of collision struck away in the dark jungle.Immediately, in the collision center, a terrible aftermath swept out.

As the aftermath swept through, the body of the purple man shivered violently, and then, on the indifferent face, a trace of pain rose.