Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 136: How do you want to die

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Chu Feng smiled bitterly, and then began to look at Lu Chen. Only then did he realize that he had not seen him for a few days, and the person in front of him gave him a sense of oppression like a mountain.

It was only a few days, and I didn't expect the other party to grow up to this point.

With his current strength, perhaps it is really possible to defeat Xue He, Li Tianxing, Zhao Hua...their team together.

Originally, he was still skeptical about those "rumors", but now that he sees Lu Chen himself, the doubts in his heart have disappeared.

"Lu Chen, you are finally here."

Seeing Lu Chen, the third prince Zhao Ye quickly piled up hatred on his face.

Zhao Hua, who was beside him, also had a bit of resentment in his expression. For Lu Chen, his hatred was no weaker than Zhao Ye. Even the victory is especially good, after all, the pain of a broken arm is unforgettable!

"You guys, how do you want to die?"

Lu Chen turned around, fixed his eyes on the two Zhao Hua, and said indifferently.

"Hahaha...Bold words." Zhao Ye looked fierce and laughed: "Lu Chen, today this Lunar Canyon will be where you are buried."

Speaking, he made a big move, and at the same time, a voice with killing intent came out of his mouth.

"Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, the few Zhao family powerhouses showed murderous intent, running the power, and culled Lu Chen.

Faced with the siege of several people, Lu Chen didn't care at all. He moved slowly and didn't seem to panic at all.

He saw his index finger swiping on the storage ring, and with a clang, he took out the four-foot blood blade.

The blood blade of the **** soldier was in his hand, and suddenly a very majestic aura came out, and the compressed air shook suddenly. Chu Feng, who was closest to Lu Chen, felt his chest tight and his feet were not Consciously retreat and retreat...

"Dead!"

Spit out a word, Lu Chen took a step forward with his right foot, and at the same time, a sword struck out horizontally.

"Puff puff..."

A thick blood-colored sword aura shot out in the shape of a half moon, and under everyone's shocking eyes, the Zhao family powerhouse who had been culled up flashed past the waist, bringing a few strange blood... …

"Puff! Puff..."

The next moment, when the wind blew, the few Zhao Jiaqiang who had been culled, their bodies trembled, and their bodies split into two from their waists. The blood flowed out like a fountain, and the grass was red.

"What! This...this, how could it be possible!" The third prince Zhao Ye stared at this scene with an incredulous expression on his face.

How could Lu Chen be so strong?

In his impression, Lu Chen was better than Chu Feng when he died. Even after entering the secret realm, he defeated Xue He, Li Tianxing, Yin Leng Man and others in one fell swoop.

However, he had never seen those in person, and the second prince Zhao Hua had never told him the details. Therefore, he just had a vague guess about Lu Chen's strength.

The second prince Zhao Hua's pupils also shrank. He originally thought that he could break through and enter the fourth level of Po Yuan and could compete with Lu Chen, but now it seems...

At the same time his heart was shaking, he took out a round bamboo tube.

This is a flare, used to contact the prince Zhao Kuangyin.

He knew very well that he had no chance of winning against Shang Lu Chen with his strength. Now the royal family Zhao family, only Zhao Kuangyin can suppress Lu Chen.

If the index finger moves slightly, it will fire a flare.

Almost at the same time, Lu Chen's index finger tapped the blood blade lightly, and with a clatter, a **** sword aura flew out, flashing past the second prince Zhao Hua's wrist at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed, Zhao Hua's palm holding the circular bamboo tube was broken at his wrist, and the incision was flat and smooth. You can imagine how fast this sword is!

"Ah!" Zhao Hua screamed, the pain of the broken arm reached his soul.

Compared to the pain that went straight to the soul, what made him desperate was that at this point, both his arms were cut off by Lu Chen.

He who lost his arms is not much better than waste.

This, for a warrior, is tantamount to the cruel punishment.

"Lu Chen, you...I killed you!"

Zhao Hua's eyes were red, and his anger dazzled his reason. He looked like crazy, shouted, and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"An ant-like thing, just because you want to kill me?"

"Just one sword to kill you!"

When the words are over, Lu Chen urges Yuan Li to cut down with a sword.

With a tear, the air under this sword is like thin paper, extremely fragile, and it is easily torn apart.

In the next instant, Zhao Hua, who was rushing over, fell cold, and only felt her neck numb, and the sound of a sharp blade cutting her flesh faintly heard from her ears. Then, the world in his eyes became distorted, and then in his eyes The color began to fade, and finally fell into darkness completely.

With a plop, a head rolled down, rolled out several meters on the ground, and landed at Lu Chen's feet.

The headless corpse, standing upright, with a lot of blood gushing from the neck, under the mild sunlight, like a fountain, looks strange and cold...

The Third Prince Zhao Ye looked at this scene with a dull expression. He couldn't believe that his second elder brother, a powerful four-folder, had his head beheaded by a sword!

Under the mild sunlight, he felt cold all over his body, and he shivered suddenly, and he recovered in an instant.

Looking at Lu Chen in horror, he opened his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy, but he swallowed it as soon as the words reached his throat.

He knew that the latter would not let him go because of the grievances between him and Lu Chen.

"Crack!"

Lu Chen stepped on the head of the second prince Zhao Hua, like a watermelon, crushing it.

"Zhao Kuangyin should also be in this canyon, take me to see him."

The indifferent voice was spit out from Lu Chen's mouth, and when it was heard in Zhao Ye's ears, the latter was taken aback, thinking that he had misheard, and immediately, after recovering, a touch of almost material resentment flashed in his eyes. .

Boy, when you see your big brother, this prince will definitely want you to survive and die!

Zhao Ye thought bitterly in his heart.

Chu Feng on one side also recovered from the shock of Lu Chen killing Zhao Hua, and then looked at Lu Chen with a worried expression.

"Lu Chen, it is said that Zhao Kuangyin has already broken through the fifth layer of Dao Po Yuan not long ago." Chu Feng reminded.

When he wants to come, Lu Chen is strong, but if he meets Zhao Kuangyin, who has broken five yuan, I am afraid that he will not be strong.

"It's okay!" Lu Chen replied calmly.

Five yuan broken? Even the Sixth Layer of Po Yuan Lu Chen is not afraid at all. If Chu Feng knew that not long ago, after Lu Chen had slashed a bloodblade skeleton with the power of one person, he would not have been so worried.

Lu Chen inhaled with one hand, collected the storage rings of the second prince Zhao Hua and others on the ground, as well as the fragments of the gods in his body, and under the leadership of Zhao Ye, walked towards the depths of the Lunar Canyon.

At the same time, in the depths of the Lunar Canyon, there is a hidden underground cavern.

A raging molten lava lies here like a lake.

The surface of the molten slurry boiled like water, with huge bubbles floating out of the molten slurry, and then exploded, with sparks and wisps of blue smoke splashing, dazzling like fireworks.

In the center of the molten lake, there is a strange fire lotus blooming...

The heat wave blows, swaying a faint red glow, dazzling beauty and fragrance.

Not far from the lava lake, there are a group of warriors, the headed person, who is the target of Lu Chen this time, the prince of the Song Kingdom, Zhao Kuangyin.