Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 404: Black Robe Man

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"Puff......"

Lu Chen sneered. Immediately, Yuan Li slammed into force. The three elders, like grasshoppers, were easily crushed and turned into blood...

Everyone trembled and was shocked by Lu Chen's methods.

Those Yuanchenzong disciples, who have never seen such a **** scene in the past, were scared to the ground, shivering.

As for the elders of Yuanchenzong, their faces are not pretty, they are dominated by fear!

Suddenly!

Lu Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the elders, "Next, it's your turn!"

The expressions of the elders changed drastically, knowing they were not Lu Chen's opponents, they fled in a tacit understanding.

This scene really surprised everyone.

Looking at the elders who were scattered and fleeing, Lu Chen was ruthless and boldly shot.

"Boom!"

This time, although he didn't use his full strength, he did 50% of it. He threw a punch, and his fist roared and fell like a meteorite. There was a loud rumbling. It was the air being squeezed by the fist. , The sound of an outbreak.

Under countless shocked gazes, the fist glows like an ancient behemoth, opened its big hideous mouth, and swallowed all the elders who had fled in all directions.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the strength of the fist exploded, rippling and opening, shaking the air like water waves, spreading outward in circles. And in the center of the explosion, a cloud of blood rose, beautiful and strange...

The aftermath dissipated, and there appeared a round pit with a radius of 100 meters. Around the pit, there was a patch of blood red, mud and minced meat mixed together, and it was not clear whether it was soil or mud.

In the distance, among the crowd of spectators, several strong men who were waiting for an opportunity to take action, their expressions changed drastically, and they were shocked by Lu Chen's methods. They looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and then they did not move Sensually mixed into the crowd and left quietly.

The current lord Zhou Feng, less than ten meters away from the deep pit, stood stiffly on the spot, as if frightened stupidly, motionless.

The blow just now brought him too much shock. He killed more than ten Inner Sect elders with his fingers. I'm afraid that Xiao Muran, the sect of the sect, will be resurrected, so he can't do it...

"Zhou Feng, it's your turn!"

Lu Chen's indifferent voice came into his ears and awakened Zhou Feng. The latter's face was pale, and he instinctively wanted to turn around and flee.

However, as soon as this thought came out, a pressure that was so powerful that it made his heart tremble suddenly suppressed, like a mountain that was so heavy that he could hardly move.

"It's over. Remember, if there are younger generations, don't mess with me again!" Lu Chen flashed to the side of Zhou Feng, raised his slender fingers, and pointed to the latter's eyebrows.

Zhou Feng zoomed in, struggling fiercely because of fear, but under Lu Chen's strong pressure, it was of no avail.

"Lu Chen, you are finally here, do you still recognize me?"

Suddenly, a voice filled with resentment sounded.

Along with the sound of the sound, two human figures, one in front and one in the back, flew from the core area of ​​Yuanchenzong.

These two people, one is a young man of twenty-five and sixty, and that voice containing resentment was made by this person. The other person, with a rickety body, was wearing a black robe, and his appearance was hidden by the black robe, and he could not see clearly.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them. The young man he knew and had fought against was the great disciple of Yuan Chenzong, Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian was one of the chief culprits who destroyed the Lu family in Jiangcheng. Lu Chen had the heart to kill this person.

His eyes flicked past Mu Qingtian and fell on the black-robed man.

"Vientiane Triple!!!"

Lu Chen was shocked after feeling the Ruo Ruo Wu breath in the black robe man.

The Vientiane Realm powerhouse, even in the Qiyue Dynasty, is rare. I didn't expect to be encountered by him in the little Song Dynasty.

When Zhou Feng was suppressed by Lu Chen, when he saw the black-robed man, there was a little hope in his gray eyes.

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth turned up, taunting: "I said, you will die today, even if the Emperor Lao Tzu comes, he will not be able to save you."

"Puff!"

The fingertips are gently moved forward. The slender fingers are as sharp as a sword, easily breaking Zhou Feng's vital energy, then the skin, and finally the skull.

Zhou Feng's eyes dimmed quickly. Before he died, there was still an excited expression on his face. Perhaps, at the moment of his death, he was still looking forward to the scene of being successfully rescued.

Withdrawing his index finger, the slender finger is stained with a mixture of blood and brain plasma, which is a bit nauseous.

He lifted a corner of Zhou Feng's clothes, wiped it, and moved slowly and casually.

Losing the support of strength, Zhou Feng's corpse finally found it difficult to stand and fell to the ground.

Seeing the scene of Zhou Feng being killed, Mu Qingtian has a complicated mood. Is it anger? Fear? Still excited? Or all three.

Looking at the fluctuations in Mu Qingtian's mood, Lu Chen glanced lightly, then slammed his palm out.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Mu Qingtian did not expect that Lu Chen would not say a word, he would do it!

"Boom!"

Faced with Lu Chen's mortal blow, Mu Qingtian couldn't hide at all. When he was slapped with a palm, his body flew away like a fragile baby, with a puff, his body was torn apart in mid-air.

"Whoo!"

The black-robed man didn't say a word. Before Lu Chen shot Mu Qingtian, he suddenly violent, his figure flickered, like an erratic ghost, appeared behind Lu Chen in a flash. Immediately afterwards, the claws filled with Yuan Li grabbed Lu Chen's heart straight.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

The sharp claws are not inferior to the sharpest sword, and they cut the airflow along the way, making a sharp whistling sound.

Lu Chen sneered, then turned around and punched out.

"Boom!"

The fists and claws intersect, a tyrannical force swept away centered on the two of them, and the force swept across, blowing up the hard ground.

In the distance, Yuan Chenzong's disciple trembled, and kept backing away. If the energy is rubbed, there will be no life!

"Puff!"

In the collision center, the body of the black-robed man suddenly trembled and staggered back.

"Step, step, step..."

The black-robed man retreated seven steps before barely stabilizing his figure. He suddenly raised his head. Under the black robe, a dry face was full of shock.

"How is it possible! How old you are, you are already in the Vientiane Realm!" The black-robed man blurted out almost subconsciously in shock.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Vientiane, unheard of, unseen.

The voice of the black-robed man, although deliberately suppressed, still spread.

Although the voice is weak, it sounds like a bolt from the blue in everyone's ears.

"Millions, Vientiane Realm!"

"In just one year, how could he break through to the Vientiane Realm?"

"Vientiane? Fake, it must be fake..."

Everyone shook their heads, not believing that Lu Chen broke through to the Vientiane Realm.

Know that in the huge kingdom, there are no more than one hand in the Hunyuan realm. As for the Wanxiang realm above the Hunyuan realm, there has never been such a strong person in the kingdom for thousands of years.

Lu Chen didn't say a word, his body flickered, and he appeared beside the black robe man, and then he slammed a punch. The powerful punch, carrying a thunderous sound, hit his chest heavily. .