Emperor of Taikoo

Chu Feng laughed bitterly, and then began to look at Lu Chen, only then did he realize that the person in front of him, who had not seen him for several days, actually gave him a sense of oppression like a mountain.

It was only a few days, and I did not expect the other party to grow to such a degree.

With his current strength, it may really be possible to defeat Xue He, Li Tianxing, Zhao Hua ... they have joined forces.

Originally, he still had a questioning attitude towards those "rumors", but now when he sees Lu Chen himself, the trace of doubt in his heart will vanish.

"Lu Chen, you are finally here."

Seeing Lu Chen, the three princes Zhao Ye, the color of hatred quickly accumulated on his face.

Zhao Hua beside him also had a bit of resentment in his expression. For Lu Chen, his hatred is not much weaker than Zhao Ye. Even more so, after all, the pain of a broken arm is unforgettable!

"You guys, how do you want to die?"

Lu Chen turned around and set his eyes on Zhao Hua and said indifferently.

"Hahaha ... Big words are not ashamed." Zhao Ye looked terrified, and laughed: "Lu Chen, today the Moon Valley can be the place where you are buried."

With that, he made a big move, and at the same time, a murderous voice came out of his mouth.

"kill!"

The voice just fell, and the few Zhao Jiaqiang, who saw the killing machine and operated Yuan Li, came to fight the landing dust.

Faced with the siege of several people, Lu Chen didn't care at all. He moved slowly and without any panic.

Then he saw his index finger swiping on the storage ring, and with a clang, the four-foot blood blade was taken out by him.

The blood of the Divine Soldier was in his hand, and an extremely majestic momentum suddenly erupted. The air around the pressure suddenly shocked. The Chu wind that was closest to Lu Chen only felt his chest feel stuffy, and his feet unconsciously turned towards Back and back ...

"dead!"

The word spit out, Lu Chen took a step forward with his right foot, and at the same time, a sword came across.

"Puff puff ..."

A thick blood-colored sword gas blasted out in the shape of a half-moon. Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the waists of the few Zhao Jiaqiang who had been rushed flashed over, bringing a few wisps of blood ...

"Boom! Boom ..."

At the next moment, the wind blew, and the few Zhao Jiaqiangs who had come up with a tremor twitched their bodies from their waists, and the blood flowed like springs.

"What! This ... this, how is it possible!" The three princes Zhao Ye's eyes widened, looking at this scene, his face full of incredible colors.

How could Lu Chen be so strong?

In his impression, Lu Chen's death was better than Chu Feng. Even after entering the secret realm, he defeated Xue He, Li Tianxing, and the cold men together in one fell swoop.

However, those he had never seen with his own eyes, and the second prince Zhao Hua also did not tell him details, so, for Lu Chen's strength, he just had a vague guess.

The second prince Zhao Hua's pupils also shrunk. Originally, he thought that he had broken through into the four levels of the broken element and could compete with Lu Chen, but now it seems ...

At the same time as he felt a huge shock in his heart, a circular bamboo tube was taken out by him.

This is a signal flare, used to contact the crown prince Zhao Kuangyin.

He knows very well that he has no chance of winning against Lu Chen with his strength. Now that the royal family is Zhao, only Zhao Kuangyin can suppress Lu Chen.

When your index finger moves slightly, you have to fire a signal flare.

At almost the same time, Lu Chen's index finger lightly struck the blood blade, and a **** sword gas flew out with a sound of Zheng, flashing from the wrist of the second prince Zhao Hua at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"Poof!"

The blood splashed, Zhao Hua's palm that gripped the round bamboo tube was broken with his wrist, and the cut was smooth and smooth. I can imagine how fast this sword is!

"Ah!" Zhao Hua screamed, the pain in his broken arm reaching the soul.

Compared to the pain that reached his soul, what made him more desperate is that at this point, his arms were cut off by Lu Chen.

He who lost his arms was no better than waste.

For a warrior, this is tantamount to the cruelest punishment.

"Lu Chen, you ... I killed you!"

Zhao Hua's eyes were red, and his anger stunned his reason. His whole man was mad, he shouted and rushed towards the landing dust.

"Anything like ants, just because you want to kill me?"

"It only takes a sword to kill you!"

When the words fell, Lu Chen urged Yuan Li, and a sword fell.

With a tear, the air was like a thin piece of paper under this sword, which was extremely fragile and easily torn apart.

In the next moment, Zhao Hua, who was rushing to death, felt cold, only felt his neck numb, and the sound of a sharp blade cutting the flesh came from his ear. Then, the world in his eyes became twisted, and then the color in his eyes began It faded and finally fell into darkness.

With a thump, a head rolled down, rolled out a few meters on the ground, and fell on Lu Chen's feet.

The headless corpse stood upright, and a large stream of blood spewed out of the neck. Under the mild sunlight, like a fountain, it looked strange and cold ...

The third prince Zhao Ye looked at this scene with a dull expression. He couldn't believe that his second brother, the strongest man with four levels of broken yuan, was cut off with a sword!

In the mild sunlight, he felt cold all over his body, and suddenly, he shivered and instantly recovered.

He looked at the dust in horror, his mouth opened, trying to ask for forgiveness, but he swallowed it back as soon as it reached his throat.

He knew that with the grudge between him and Lu Chen, the latter would not let him go.

"Click!"

Lu Chen's foot stepped on the head of the second prince Zhao Hua, like a watermelon, stepped on to pieces.

"Zhao Kuangyin should also be in this gorge, take me to see him."

The indifferent voice spit out from Lu Chen's mouth, and listened to Zhao Ye's ears, making the latter stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and immediately, after recovering, a flash of almost substantive resentment flashed in his eyes.

Boy, when you see your elder brother, this prince will ask you to survive without death!

Zhao Ye thought bitterly in his heart.

Chu Feng on the other side also recovered from the shock that Lu Chen beheaded Zhao Hua, and then looked at Lu Chen with a worried face.

"Lu Chen, it is said that Zhao Kuangyin had broken through the Dao Yuan five times ago." Chu Feng reminded.

When he wanted to come, Lu Chen was strong, but if he met Zhao Kuangyin, who had broken the fivefold, he might not be able to catch up.

"It's okay!" Lu Chen replied calmly.

Breaking five yuan? Even Po Yuan Liu Chong Lu Chen is not afraid. If Chu Feng knew that Lu Chen not long ago, with one person's strength, after slashing the blood-bladed skull that is comparable to Po Yuan's sixfold, he would not be so worried.

Lu Chen sucked with one hand, collected the storage ring of the second prince Zhao Hua and other people on the ground, and the debris of the Divine Soldier in his body, and led Zhao Zhao to the depths of the Moon Valley.

At the same time, in the depths of Luoyue Canyon, a hidden underground molten cave.

A rag of flame melted across it like a lake.

The surface of the melt is boiling like water, and there are huge bubbles floating out of the melt, and then exploding, splashing sparks and a ray of blue smoke, dazzling like fireworks.

In the center of the molten lake, a strange fire lotus blooms ...

The heat wave blew, swaying a faint red awn, beautiful and fragrant.

Not far away from the molten lake, there is a group of martial artists, led by the head, awesome is Lu Chen's goal this time, the great prince of the Song Kingdom, Zhao Kuangyin.