Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 610: Group killing

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A wave of attacks swept through them, and they were all avoided by Lu Chen calmly. Looking at the ghost-like, hard-to-touch figure, the scene was silent for a while!

The expressions of the elders of the Mountain Sect were extremely gloomy, and the shock in their hearts was unstoppable. Lu Chen's strength had surpassed their expectations, and this speed alone was not comparable to their ordinary celestial phenomena.

The lord Lu Wuhen was also a little shocked. The stronger Lu Chen, the stronger his intention to kill the latter, however, he did not dare to make a move, for fear that Lu Chen would give him a crit, then he would be GG Now, what he has to do now is to let his disciples consume Lu Chen constantly, and eventually consume him to death. The worst thing is to force him to use a silver metal ball, so he dares to shoot without any scruples!

Just when everyone was shocked, Lu Chen's flashing figure gave a sudden pause, lifted the soles of his feet, and slammed on the ground, a violent golden vitality exploded, and all of a sudden, he heard a loud bang. The earth quaked, the ground cracked, and a series of cracks like spider webs spread out with Lu Chen as the center.

At the same time, within a radius of one kilometer, a violent wave swept out.

"Huhu..."

Shan Yuezong rushed to kill the strong men who came forward, and his figure was suddenly shaken. He was awkwardly sitting on the ground, messing up the field.

At the same time, Lu Chen dashed out, making it difficult to capture like a cheetah.

"Om!"

The air trembled, and a cold sword aura appeared abruptly, and then, carrying the might of the sky, slashed out.

The thick sword aura silently cuts open the space, expanding in everyone’s pupils, and finally...

The sword energy is fleeting.

"Puff puff......"

A dozen strands of hot blood shot out, and a dozen of them stiffened suddenly, and then fell to the ground one after another with unwillingness.

"Qiang!"

Lu Chen rushed into the crowd a little bit, swung his long sword, his sword aura shot, and a sharp sword aura was cut horizontally by him.

"Puff!"

The long sword danced, flashed past, and the cold blade stabbed out mercilessly, from the front of a person's forehead, and from the back of the head. Blood mixed with brains shot out.

Draw a sword and slash again, squat, smash the power of Huashan with strength, and slash down with strength. A warrior who rushes over suddenly stiffens, and then a blood line runs from the center of the eyebrows to the neck and then to the chest...

Slowly emerged, and then became bigger and bigger, and finally, with a puff, blood splashed, two corpses split into two from the center of the eyebrows, and slowly fell down.

The sword energy remained undiminished, and flew out along the established trajectory. The mountain sect disciple could not hide behind him, and was directly cut by the sword energy and died on the spot.

With one sword, there were many casualties.

At this moment, several attacks came at the same time, Lu Chenxin felt it, and he whispered, turned around quickly, and swung out the long sword in his hand, easily blocking all the attacks from the attack.

He shook his body, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of a celestial elephant one elder. With a flick of his wrist, the sword qi shot out, ruthlessly tearing the body protection vitality of the elder, and he made a puff. Through the chest.

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."

Lu Chen kept moving, stepping on the dragon technique with his feet, moving like a bunny off as fast as lightning, and every time he disappeared and reappeared, he would bring a lot of blood.

The place where he went, blood spattered, stumped limbs flew horizontally, and wailing again and again, just half a tea time, dozens of strong mountain sects, nearly half were broken, dozens of corpses lying on the ground, Blood flows out like spring water, staining the hall all red.

Stepping on the ground, a sticky touch came. It was caused by blood. The air was also filled with a **** smell that was so strong that it could not be removed. Looking at the corpses everywhere, the hall was full of blood, luckily not dead. Everyone shuddered abruptly, and a chill of coldness rose from their hearts and quickly eroded every inch of their skin, making them shudder, stiff, and dare not move forward.

Some disciples with weak minds, at this moment, had already turned pale, their legs trembled, and finally screamed that did not sound like a human voice. They were completely frightened by Lu Chen's brutality, and it was difficult to resist!

"Little miscellaneous, you are cruel, today the old man will kill you on his behalf."

Seeing that the disciple of the Mountain Sect was completely restrained and dared not to come forward, the old man in yellow shirt and Lu Wuhen looked at each other, the latter nodded lightly, and immediately, the old man in yellow shirt clenched his teeth and held the magic soldier with a sound Severely, culled Lu Chen and left.

"Dead!!!"

The five-star soldier, was urged in the hands of the old man in the yellow shirt, and the fiery red vitality was poured on it. The spear released a terrible breath, and wanted to penetrate the sky, immediately, the arm shook and shot violently Stab out.

"Om!"

A shot was pierced, and suddenly, a cloud of vitality, like a fiery red flame, rose up, and the burned space twisted and collapsed.

The flames burned, and a spear light directed towards the deadly part of Lu Chen's chest and stabbed it.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Chen's eyes were calm, he let out a long suffocating breath, and then urged his Yuan Li, and the Hei Yuan Sword made an afterimage in the void.

"Clang!"

Lu Chen’s long sword and the violently stabbed long spear collided abruptly, only to hear a bang. The seemingly mighty spear light was directly defeated by the sword energy, the body of the yellow shirt old man , Also shocked, snorted, vomited blood, and flew out.

"Dead!"

A sword shook the yellow-shirted old man, Lu Chen shot a fierce light in his eyes, stepped forward, bullying himself up, and amidst a crowd of exclamations, he raised his sword and fell, with a puff, he cut his head with a sword!

Three celestial phenomena, old man in yellow shirt, die!

The death of the old man in the yellow shirt caused the body of the survivors of the Mountain Sect to tremble suddenly.

Sect Master Lu Wuhen's face was even more gloomy, and he squeezed the big hand of the **** soldier tightly.

The other elders also had extremely gloomy expressions. They looked at each other, then nodded, and the next moment, they all shot together at Lu Chen.

"Kill!"

There was a loud shout, and in the violent Yuan Li, several elders shot together, launching a tyrannical attack on Lu Chen.

Suddenly, the palm prints like a battle are intertwined to form a hand print of several feet, falling from the sky, the palms are powerful and domineering, and the horror is boundless, blowing the air abruptly.

The tyrannical blade light, tearing the void, shattering everything, carrying the aura of destruction, smashed in anger.

The fist marks of Yuanli came whizzing, like a mountain, the cover was pressed down, the fist had not arrived, the fist wind had arrived, and the earth under Lu Chen's feet was cracked open every inch of the oppression.

A sword light crosses the sky, like the first ray of sunlight, carrying a dazzling brilliance.

Four attacks, whistling all over, sealing Lu Chen's retreat.

"Kill!"

Looking at the four attacks coming infinitely, a ray of cold light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and then, his wrist flicked, and a sword was cut out.

This sword, seemingly unremarkable, has unparalleled power.

The moment the sword was out, the space exploded, and the world was pale.