Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 611: Beheading Lu Wuhen
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"Chichichichi..."
The sword collided with four attacks, and there was a dull collision sound.
Next moment.
Just listening to a series of muffled hums, the bodies of the four celestial elders were all shocked, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they staggered back.
Lu Chen took advantage of the momentum to chase, and once again swung his sword, the golden sword light flashed and disappeared, puff puff puff...Four great heads flew up in response.
"His..."
Everyone present was stunned and took a breath of cold air. Then, they kept backing away. At this moment, there are only less than 20 disciples of the Mountain Sect. Most of them are martial artists in the Vientiane state. Is Lu Chen's opponent?
And the lord Lu Wuhen, the face at this moment is extremely hideous. The elders are dead. It can be said that the Mountain Sect is dead in name. Even if you kill Lu Chen and obtain the endless wealth in the ruins, the Mountain Sect is still in a state of failure. Falling to the lower reaches of the fifth rank...
And just as Lu Wuhen's heart was furious, Lu Chen's gaze was looking, without any hesitation or hesitation, the vitality surged out, directly out of his big hand, and shot out with a palm. .
Many powerful men of the Mountain Sect died because of him. Even if he backed down intentionally and shook hands to make peace, Lu Wuhen would not be reconciled. Therefore, Lu Chen attacked first and suddenly attacked, and as soon as he came up, he used his full strength .
"Boom..."
The big hands of Yuanli's condensed hands, carrying violent fluctuations, caused the void to collapse, the earthquake trembles, and finally slammed out, slapped Lu Wuhen down fiercely.
When Yuanli's big hand fell down, Lu Wuhen's fierce color burst out, and his body surged, his right hand spread out, the light flashed, from bottom to top, facing up!
One big and one small, the two palm prints shook together forcibly, and the imaginary crashing sound did not happen.
Lu Chen was slightly surprised that the Yuanli big handprint that condensed his full blow was as fragile as a bubble under Lu Wuhen's palm, and it collapsed without holding on for a second. And open, turn into a rain of light, dissipate without action.
The quadruple celestial phenomena and the triple astronomical phenomena seem to be only one fold away, but they are like a trench next to the sky. There is no way to go against the sky and it is insurmountable.
Lu Chen has a heavy heart. At the same time, the divine consciousness was madly released, locking Lu Wuhen's every move.
Lu Wuhen has been dazzled by anger at this moment. He will not stop without killing Lu Chen. He screams, slams a punch, and rolls with all his strength, swept through the domineering punch.
Lu Chen didn't dare to take it hard and used the Dragon Technique, but while avoiding his fist strength, he was rubbed by the aftermath, his body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Lu Chen was injured, Lu Wuhen's heart was refreshed, the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce, and his strength was like a sea, desperately roaring out.
Lu Chen dodged in embarrassment. He gritted his teeth and flipped his palm. The silver metal ball that he snatched from his hands was taken out by him, and he threw it away without any hesitation.
Shang, who attacked madly and fiercely, was shocked. He saw the silver light attack, his scalp was numb, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, a wave of violent vitality fluctuations rose into the sky, the earth shook, and the space shattered. When the disciples of the Mountain Sect saw this scene, their hearts trembled fiercely. .
The aftermath dissipated, revealing a figure. Lu Wuhen stood with a knife, his clothes in tattered clothes, his body shook violently, and an unhealthy blush also appeared on his face. He spit out blood with a puff.
At the same time, Lu Wuhen's tyrannical aura, like a flood that unloaded the floodgates, slumped thousands of miles away, and finally fell to a trough.
Lu Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, knowing that Lu Wuhen had been hit hard and his strength had fallen to the bottom.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
"Kill!"
Lu Chen let out a low whistle, his long body stepped into the air, surrounded by Yuan Li, and the Black Abyss sword slashed out.
In an instant, a golden light carried an astonishing breath, and flew out. The air was like water, the ancient well was like waves, and only this sword was left in the world.
"Boom!"
Lu Wuhen felt that the danger was approaching. He was frightened and angry. He forcibly took a breath and raised his sword to meet him. The lingering blade of the sword collided with the sword, making a deafening roar!
"Puff!"
Lu Wuhen was severely injured, and at this moment he forced his breath. Although he barely took the sword, another blood spurted out, his injuries worsened by three points again, and his aura also wilted.
His expression was uncertain, gritted his teeth, his body flashed, and he burst into the passage, trying to escape!
Lu Chen's spiritual consciousness has been locked onto Lu Wuhen. The moment the latter was about to act, he moved his feet, and his figure moved sideways, blocking the exit!
Lu Wuhen tried his best to save his life. He slapped his chest sharply, spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the breath on his body rose to a staggering level in an instant.
He shook his right hand abruptly, and the magical soldier in his hand released a sharp breath.
Looking at the aura of Lu Wuhen's desperate death, Lu Chen's face straightened, and a little solemn appeared between his brows.
Lu Wuhen, who forcibly regained some strength, is holding a five-star magic weapon, and his strength is terrifying. If he doesn't make it, he is likely to suffer a big loss!
"Small chopsticks, get out of me!"
A roar. Lu Wuhen held a divine weapon in his hand, slashing down with force, and a huge amount of Yuanli lingered on the broad knife, transformed into a dark light, fierce and domineering.
In the face of Lu Wuhen's hateful blow, Lu Chen did not fear at all. He stepped forward, holding the Black Abyss sword in his hand, and swiping the long sword in the air, and a thick sword light shot out.
"Clang!"
The swords intersected, sparks flew, and the shining bright, the strong wind brought by the collision roared out, and the air roared!
Both of them were shocked, each backing!
Lu Chen backed up, falling with every foot, trembling in the void, leaving pale footprints visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!"
After eight steps, Lu Chen stomped into the void, the air burst like glass, and he also managed to stabilize his figure.
Looking at Lu Wuhen again, although he only took three steps back, his aura of consumption of essence and blood has once again fallen to the bottom. At this moment, I am afraid that the strength at this moment can barely maintain at the fourth level of Vientiane.
"You lost!"
Lu Chen grinned, showing pale teeth!
Lu Wuhen's face was sullen, looking at Lu Chen's gaze, resentful!
"It's getting late, let you go on the road!"
The words fall.
Lu Chen's figure suddenly rushed forward, raising his sword, and slashing out!
In line with the idea of killing Lu Wuhen in one breath, Lu Chen's sword was mercilessly cut out with one sword, and the second sword followed closely, followed by the third sword, the fourth sword...
"Clang clang..."
Sparks flew, and the metal croaking sounded one after another. Every time Lu Wuhen took a sword, his body trembled and his face was pale.
Lu Chen slashed out nine sword lights in one breath, each with a full blow, and Lu Wuhen also blocked them all. When the ninth sword light shattered, the aura on Lu Wuhen's body was also It disappeared suddenly, then plopped and fell to the ground.
I was exhausted by life, and died from exhaustion.