Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 127: You all have to die

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"Kill!"

Clearly beheaded one person, Lu Chen let out a low growl and rushed forward.

Being passively beaten is not Lu Chen's character.

With a little tiptoe, he appeared in front of a second-tier warrior who broke the yuan, pinched his right palm into a punch, and blasted it out.

With a pop, blood splashed, the head of the man was directly bombarded by Lu Chen, the headless corpse shook, and crashed to the ground, hot blood gushing out from the neck cavity.

"Ah! Little Junior Brother...Lu Chen, you are looking for death!" A man in a yellow-clothed triple-layered yuan broke his eyes when he saw this scene.

The person Lu Chen just killed was his younger brother.

With a loud sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flickered, piercing the void, and piercing Lu Chen into the chest.

"You also die for me!"

Since these people wanted to siege him, Lu Chen didn't keep his hands.

With a backhand punch, the violent fist blasted at the piercing sword.

"Clang!"

Sparks are flying!

"Crack!"

The violent fist directly broke the long sword in the yellow-clothed man's hand, and his fist moved forward with a bang on his chest.

The arm shook slightly, and the fist exploded. Then, the fist was as sharp as a gun, rushing in from the front of the yellow-clothed man, and out from the back.

One punch, shatter the sword!

One punch, through the chest!

One punch, kill one person!

"Puff!"

Lu Chen's arm shook suddenly, violent energy gushing out, the body of the yellow-clothed man suddenly exploded like fragile porcelain, and the blood mixed with pieces of meat splashed to the ground.

When everyone around saw this scene, they were all in a daze. They were shocked and their scalp numb. Lu Chen, a Po Yuan double person, is too powerful, he punched the Po Yuan triple warrior, this really scared everyone.

Some people, their faces turned pale, their feet retreated, and they had already retreated.

In the crowd, Li Tianxing looked at Lu Chen with a little fear and a little regret...

When everyone was in shock, Lu Chen stepped out and came to one person, his index finger pointed out, and with a pop, the index finger was like a sword, ruthlessly piercing the center of the person's forehead.

Then, with a round toe, a whip leg swept out, and the other disciple who was approaching was pulled directly into two pieces!

Xue He quickly recovered, looking at Lu Chen, his face also changed slightly. Lu Chen at this time gave him a dangerous aura.

Xue He's long sword is in his hand, and his body is turbulent with blue sword aura, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the aura is astonishing. The air is cut and makes a sneer.

"One Qi Sword!"

With a low drink, Xue He lifted his sword and slashed towards Lu Chen.

"Tear!"

Under this sword, the air became extremely fragile, and it was directly cut away, leaving a blue sword mark!

"Shit!"

Lu Chen raised his arms, and the eight-step Bengquan fist furiously blasted out, colliding with the sword energy, and there was a fierce wind.

In the next moment, under everyone's horrified eyes, a mountain-like fist smashed the sword aura like a ruin, and the power of the fist exploded, collapsing the air and blasting a vacuum.

"Shoot together and kill him!"

Xue He stabilized his figure and shouted violently.

Everyone was frightened, but they looked at each other and felt calm. No matter how strong Lu Chen is, can he resist everyone?

"Kill..."

Everyone met by appointment and shouted together.

In the next instant, dozens of attacks blasted out, swords and swords shadows, fist and palm wind, instantly covering the sky.

Under these dozens of attacks, the air around Lu Chen was blown up and distorted.

Faced with the attacks from all directions, Lu Chen looked indifferent and could not see the happiness or anger.

"Huh!"

The body shook abruptly, and the blood shadow step was displayed and disappeared instantly.

"Boom..."

Losing the target, dozens of attacks continued unabated, and they blasted mercilessly in the center of the hall. The ground shook suddenly, cracking the ground every inch, and dust everywhere.

These people unite and seem to be powerful, but what's the point of not being able to defeat Lu Chen?

"A bunch of chicken dogs want to kill me too? Today, you all have to die!"

The space fluctuated, and a long black shadow slowly appeared. In that moment, Lu Chen stepped out, transforming from illusion to solidity, his palm like a knife, smashing down.

With a bang, the air was divided into two, and the air flow swept along the sides.

Under the horrified gaze of a Po Yuan Yizhong disciple, Lu Chen's hand knife was like a death god's sickle, enlarged and enlarged in his pupils. In the end, he heard only a puff, blood splashed, and his body was split in half.

Lu Chen flashed his body and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger into a flock, carrying the power of destruction with one punch and kick, easily beheading all the enemies, for a while, blood splashed in the hall, and severed limbs...

Xue He was terrified, looking at Lu Chen who was rushing through the crowd, his face gradually sank...

"You and I joined forces to kill that person. How about sharing the treasures on him?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Xue He looked around and saw the cold man pacing towards him.

"Okay, join forces to kill him, and the treasures will be divided equally!" Xue He was overjoyed and naturally agreed. With the cold man joining, he is confident to leave Lu Chen.

No matter how strong Lu Chen is, can he withstand the combination of two Yuan-breaking Quadruple Warriors?

In the crowd, Lu Chen rose into the air, his index finger pointed out in the air, and a finger shot out like an arrow, with a pop through the center of one's eyebrows.

When he landed, his toes touched the ground, the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, his knees bent, and he slammed into the chest of a Po Yuan Yizhong disciple.

With the blessing of speed, Lu Chen's collision force was so great that he directly smashed the disciple to pieces, and the blood and water were scattered on the ground with the stumps.

When Lu Chen wanted to kill, Xue He and the cold man also reached an agreement.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, lined up the crowd and culled towards Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen, you are cruel, give me death!"

Xue He gave a violent shout, and then, when he saw one of his swords being swung, the blue sword light cut across the air, and the sharp sword, like opening the world, penetrated the void and enveloped Lu Chen.

At the same time, the cold man also raised his right palm, his gray-black vitality surged, and then he let out a low drink, condensed into a large handprint of several feet, and photographed Lu Chen.

The sound of the wind whistled, and this palm was so powerful that it pressed the earth to crack.

Lu Chen fisted back the people around him, turned around, and faced Xue He and the cold man.

"Hmph, you want to kill me, you value yourself too much."

Faced with the two offensives, Lu Chen didn't have any fear, and snorted coldly. Then, he stepped on the ground with a bang, and he stepped on a deep footprint on the hard ground. In a moment, a shock wave visible to the naked eye was swept away from the place where the sole of his foot touched the ground, like destroying the sky. Like a hurricane that wiped out the ground, everyone was staggering and vomiting blood...

At the same time, his vitality surged, instilled into his arms, his left palm became a finger and his right palm became a fist. In Yuan Li's violent surge, the Meteor Finger blasted out along with the Eight Step Beng Fist.