Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 152: Buy me here

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"Om!"

The space is distorted, and a long figure slowly appears.

At the same time when the long figure appeared, everyone's iris vaguely caught the figure's arms raised, and with a light wave, immediately, a sharp sword light shot directly at the long-faced man like an arrow.

"Puff!"

This ray of sword aura was extremely fast, and the long-faced man didn't even have a chance to evade, so he was hit by an arrow, his chest burst, and a mouthful of blood flew out.

"This..."

The people present were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene, their minds were blank, and they couldn't react at all.

"How...Is it possible, the power of the Three Corpse Sect... the strong was killed by a ray of sword energy..." After a while, some disciples stumbled and said.

"It's him!" In the direction of Yuan Chenzong, Li Tianxing and Lin Feng exclaimed in exclamation. Immediately, their faces became slightly dark...

"It's Lu Chen..." Xue He looked at the long figure, with a sense of powerlessness and fear in his voice.

Lu Chen slashed the long-faced man with a single sword, which completely shocked him.

You must know that the long-faced man possesses five levels of strength, except for the puppet, in terms of his own strength, he is no weaker than him.

Lu Chen can kill the opponent with one sword, and in the same way, he can also kill him with one sword.

Xue Shan next to him, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The rest of the people also looked complicated, some were surprised, delighted, and some were afraid...

Compared to the shock of others, the Three Corpse Sect experts were extremely angry. They all looked at the figure that had appeared before the pale man's body at some time, and their eyes were full of fierce killing intent.

Ignoring the shock of everyone and the murderous intent of the three-corpse sect, Lu Chen grabbed his hand, grabbed the damaged map, the five-color cheat sheet, and the bronze boat in his palm, and then turned his palm in full view, and put his hand in storage. Quit.

This series of movements were slow and smooth, but no one dared to stop them for a while.

"Small miscellaneous, who gives you the courage to attack my disciples of the Three Corpses."

At this time, a cold voice came. It was a yellow-clothed man in the Three Corpse Sect. This man had reached the fifth level of broken yuan, and the silver armor corpse puppet he controlled had broken yuan six. Heavy combat power.

He approached Lu Chen, beside him, following the other three corpse sect disciples.

Nine powerful men and nine silver armor corpse puppets, the aura that exudes becomes one piece, the compressed air shook, and the vigor screamed!

The disciple who was a little closer turned pale and staggered back.

As soon as this statement came out, the others came back to their senses.

Yes, it is true that Lu Chen killed the long-faced man with a single sword, but that was in the case of a sneak attack, facing the enemy head-on, and Lu Chen's strength might not be so strong.

Looking at Lu Chen's gaze, the color of fear gradually dissipated and turned into fierce greed.

"Three Corpse Sect disciples?!"

Lu Chen looked at the man in yellow and the others. For the latter's coercion, he just stretched out his hand and gently stroked it in the air, with a tearing sound, the air vibrated, and the coercion was counteracted in an understatement.

"Brother Lin, why bother to talk to him, kill him and take back the treasure!"

"Yeah, let's do it together. I don't believe that his mere four-fold ants can withstand the joint attack of ours."

The disciples of the Three Corpse Sect were full of murderous auras. Seeing that, they seemed to regard Lu Chen as a prisoner, and let them knead.

This scene fell in Lu Chen's eyes, causing him to tick the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

The man in yellow clothes gave a cold snort, and his tyrannical aura spread out, "Boy, you can laugh when you die, die for me?"

After finishing speaking, he made a big move, and the gray and black vitality spurted out, and the heaven and earth vitality suddenly condensed and turned into a big fingerprint of Zhang Xu, spreading his five fingers, grabbing Lu Chen.

"Broken!"

Pure vitality, like a stream, came out of Lu Chen's body. In the end, his right palm was as bright as a light. Under everyone's gaze, he flicked his finger, and immediately, a bright finger shot out.

"Shit!"

With a slight sound, the big gray handprint intersected with the finger light, and it was crushed in an instant.

The power of the finger is undiminished, like a cannonball, after tearing up the big handprint, it shoots at the center of the eyebrow of the man in yellow.

The speed of Zhimang is very fast, and in a blink of an eye it is less than one meter close to the man in yellow.

With a bang, a figure flew away like a floppy in the wind.

Looking at the silver-clad corpse puppet that was thrown away more than ten meters, everyone looked at each other.

Yes, at the very moment, the yellow-clothed man manipulated the silver-clad corpse puppet to withstand this mortal blow for him, but the puppet, which is comparable to the sixth level of breaking yuan, was also severely injured and thrown away.

"His..."

After a while, everyone took a breath and stared at the scene before them in disbelief.

In the crowd, Lin Feng looked at Lu Chen, his handsome face began to faintly twisted.

His hatred for Lu Chen surpasses all. Seeing the power of the latter at this moment, he seems to have a volcano about to erupt in his chest.

He is angry, he hates...

"Huh!"

Take a big breath and count the time to calm the anger in his heart. Soon, his right hand hidden in his sleeve was turned over and he took out a bronze bead...

"What are you doing in a daze, kill me!"

In an instant, the yellow-clothed man came to his senses, shouted, and manipulated the silver armor corpse puppet to attack Lu Chen. At the same time, his right palm was pressed down, his vitality gathered, and a pair of Zhang Xu's handprints was gathered again. Lu Chen took it in the air.

"Kill..."

When he moved, the other disciples of the Three Corpse Sect also took action at the same time. Eight silver-clad corpse puppets, with their teeth and claws, slammed toward Lu Chen with no fear of death, and at the same time seven or eight attacks were intertwined with swords and guns. The sword and crossbow fell down overwhelmingly, blasting Lu Chen into dross!

"Hmph, disciple of the Three Corpse Sect, don't even want to escape today, all will be buried here!"

Lu Chen stood proudly, facing the overwhelming attack, his expression still calm, his right palm spread out, his mighty vitality gathered up, and the next moment, he punched out.

The majestic Yuanli smashed the ground through the cracks in the road, and it was hard to smash the six-layer silver armored corpse that took the lead in rushing up.

"Boom!"

The air wave swept through, and the silver armored corpse puppet suffered a huge shock from an ancient monster, and then shuddered suddenly, and the whole body exploded directly, and it was torn apart.

"Dead!"

With one punch, he killed a silver-clad corpse puppet. Lu Chen kept moving, turning his fist into a palm, and slashed with one hand.

With a tear, the large gray-black handprints coming from the slap were easily torn apart, and the power of the palm knife was undiminished, like a peerless sword, exuding a sharp aura.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed, and the yellow-clothed man who rushed forward vomited blood and flew out.

Battering the silver armor corpse puppet to hit the yellow-clothed man severely, Lu Chen made all the movements in one go, and only a breath of time passed.

At this time, the rest of the attacks were already present, dozens of attacks were intertwined, the bombarding air exploded every inch, the energy was whizzing, and the vitality was also chaotic.