Emperor of Taikoo
734 Dilemma
Tens of thousands of spectators off the stage saw the scene of the sudden change, and they were all stunned and unable to react for a while.
"Old man, you are dead!"
Yuan Mo and Li Wuxiang froze for a moment, suddenly furious, and a roar roared, the two of them surging together, killing the old man from left to right.
The old man looked at the two figures looting at him, revealing a touch of disdain, and immediately lifted his thin palms, Yuanli rushed, and randomly shot both palms forward.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two flaming palm prints came out of the air and were printed on the chests of Yuan Mo and Li Wuxiang. The power exploded, and the two seemed to fly off the kite as if they had broken the line.
"Bang! Bang!"
The sound of two heavy objects falling on the ground sounded. Yuan Mo and Li Wuxiang were deeply buried in the ruins, unable to stand up in a short time.
"So scary!"
"Take two palms at will, reinvent a seventh-order metamorphosis monster, and a Venerable, this person is so strong!"
"Who is he?"
"Elder Hao Tianzong, one of the leaders of this trip"
The crowd blasted the pot, whispered, and shouted.
In the faces of Hao Tianzong's disciples, an expression of excitement and excitement also appeared.
"Haha, the elder thirteen is coming. See how the kid is rampant?"
"Thirteen Elders are extremely short-sighted. Brother Li Qingfeng was cut off by the small animal. This hatred must be sacrificed with the head of the small animal."
"Issue repairs in the wild land, I have done right against my ancestors four or four times, and should be executed late. The corpse was hung on the wall for three months to show everyone.
"Yes, it was exposed to the sun in March to show everyone else, otherwise everyone would dare to take action against my disciples."
A word of resentment was heard from the disciples of Hao Tianzong.
Li Xuan looked at Lu Chen covered with blood, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised, murmured, "After all, even if you have wings, you are a ants!"
Lu Chen gritted his teeth, slowly pulled out the Black Abyssal Sword, propped the ground with his sword, and staggered to his feet.
"Who made you stand up? Kneel!" Thirteen Elder Hao Tianzong shouted loudly.
Lu Chen turned a deaf ear.
"Kneel!"
The elder thirteen had a cold face, and a little casual repairer, even ignoring his words, made him uncomfortable, and immediately took a step. At least the horror breath of the middle-level cultivation of the Venerable broke out suddenly, and then it seemed like a thousand mountains. Pressed against land dust.
Lu Chen was seriously injured, and was again oppressed by such a terrible breath. The wound directly cracked, blood was flowing like a spring, and his knees also bent sharply.
"Roar"
His eyes were crimson, and a screaming roar in his throat appeared. At the next moment, behind him, two gigantic phantoms emerged, and that was the four nerves: the White Tiger and the Suzaku were turned to the extreme, showing Out of vision.
Bearing two big phantoms, he resisted the oppression released by the 13 elders, and his strength finally differed greatly. His bones made a creak, I believe that it would not take long for Lu Chen's skeleton to be crushed by breath. broken.
"Oh, it's a bit of a skill. No wonder he can beat Li Qingfeng!"
Seeing that Lu Chen could grind his teeth to resist the oppression of his breath, the thirteen elders were slightly surprised. Immediately, the cold light burst into the turbid eyes, and the breath released was more terrifying.
"Click!"
A soft sound!
The battle platform guarded by the formation, under the pressure of this breath, was overwhelmed and began to crack
Look at Lu Chen again, running his mind madly. White Tiger and Suzaku phantom protect him, roaring up in the sky, resisting the oppression of the breath, the wound on his chest is more serious, and blood is pouring out quickly, already pooling under his feet.
The audience was silent and tens of thousands of eyes looked at the tenacious and unyielding figure with complicated eyes.
Looking at Lu Chen, who had never yielded under his own pressure, Elder Hao Tianzong frowned slightly, and immediately lost his hands behind him, said lightly: "I can practice with half-step Venerable Master, under the pressure of my breath. Persist for so long, you are the first. It is not easy to think of your cultivation, and I will give you a chance to live, kneel down, surrender the soul blood, willing to serve as a slave, I will spare your life!"
Lu Chen's eyes were red, and his anger was accumulating rapidly, and he roared in his heart: "Linglong, at all costs, urge Linglong Pagoda, there is a certain chance to kill this person!"
"This person is the Seventh Sovereign of the Sovereign, the son is inadequate, and he is seriously injured. He is urged at any cost. Without precautions, 30% of them are sure to hit him hard, and bombard this person, then less than half of them." Ling Long The voice sounded in Lu Chen's heart.
"Half sure?"
Lu Chen sighed, and half of Cheng's grasp was far from what he wanted. Moreover, once the exquisite pagoda was exposed and the thirteen elders had not been killed, the ending would be very passive.
Seven Star Divine Soldiers have few sights of the huge Donghuang. Their attractiveness is unbelievable. By that time, the strong men of the entire Donghuang will surely regard him as their prey and fight against the wolves.
How is it good??!
Lu Chen clenched his fists.
Uncertainty!
"Young Master"
Seeing Lu Chen hesitating, Linglong also sighed in her heart. She knew that this game was difficult to crack. No matter how Lu Chen made his choice, it was a terrible situation to wait for him!
"Stubbornness!"
When the 13th elder saw that Lu Chen had not knelt down and gave away his soul blood, he also lost patience, snorted, and immediately looked at Li Qingfeng, ordering: "Li Qingfeng, this son cut your arm, you go to cut him off Head!"
"Yes!"
Li Qingfeng showed excitement, turned his palm, took a long knife from the storage ring, and walked to Lu Chen with a grin.
Lu Chen felt something and looked up at Li Qingfeng who was walking slowly. Among his pupils, Han Mang shot.
Watched by Lu Chen's cold eyes, Li Qingfeng jumped suddenly in his heart. Then, his cheeks were hot and his anger was full of anger. At such a situation, you still put on the spectrum, watch me in front of everyone, and cut off your head. In March, the city wall was exposed in the sun.
Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng walked a few steps to Lu Chen in front of him, "Small animals, this is the end of Hao Tianzong that provokes me. In the next life, my eyes are bright. Not everyone can provoke you."
After speaking, the long sword was held high, and with a wailing sound of breaking the air, he slammed down.
"Roar"
Looking at the ever-expanding long knife, Lu Chen's eyes were crimson, and a screaming roar from his throat appeared. The white tiger and Suzaku, suspended above his head, were cracked and opened together.
At the same time, the breath suppressed by death suddenly erupted, as if the tiger came out of the barrier, unstoppable.
"roll!"
With a roar, Lu Chen came out with a fist, and the light red fist was mixed in the gold, and the long knife slashed down and collided fiercely.
"Click!"
The long knife comparable to the sharp weapon of the Divine Soldier, and the moment when it collided with Lu Chen's fist, it was directly cracked.
"Boom!"
After breaking the long sword, the fist wrapped in Yuan Li, like a broken bamboo, fell on Li Qingfeng's chest mercilessly, only listening to the "click", the sternum inch cracked and a piece of depression.