Emperor of Taikoo

"Zheng!"

Along with the sound of the sword chanting, a sword gas cut through the air and ran away towards the latter.

The dry old man was seriously injured and panicked. After seeing Lu Chen's sword, his heart jumped wildly, not daring to take it hard.

While retreating, his palms were raised, and several palms were shot in front of him.

For a time, I saw several big fingerprints condensed out, bombarded on the sword gas one after another, and there was a dull collision sound.

"Boom!"

In the end, the sword was exhausted and exploded in mid-air, and the sharp energy shot everywhere, leaving a small pothole on the ground like a sharp blade.

Without a hit, Lu Chen stepped a little under his feet and bullied himself again. In an instant, the fist shadow and Jianguang dumped down, and the corner of the mouth of the dry old man who was hit was bleeding, and he was retreat.

After punching back the dry old man, Lu Chen had a gap to glance at the audience.

At this moment, under the encouragement of Lu Chen's powerful strength, the strong man of the East King's Mansion was magnificent, and the Northwest King's Mansion was only for parry.

On the other side, Li Xiaotian's battle with the old man in blue also came to a critical juncture.

Li Xiaotian's strength was better than that of the old man in blue clothes. At this moment, the latter was suppressed only by the parry. There were already several wounds on and around Zhou. The blue clothes were broken and bloody.

After taking back his eyes, Lu Chen flicked his fingers, and then a fierce fingermand shot out. The target of this fingermand was not a dry old man, but a strong man in the northwestern palace not far away.

"Poof!"

Fingers whizzed out, directly running through the man's eyebrows at an incredible speed.

Suddenly robbed, the body of the strong man in the northwestern king's palace froze, and the sword that was about to be cut was froze in the air.

Opposite him, there is a strong man with a broken arm in the Eastern King's House. At this moment, the latter closed his eyes subconsciously, waiting for the arrival of death.

The butcher knife had not fallen for a long time, and the strong man of the Eastern King's Mansion opened his eyes. It was a cold corpse.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, the strong man of the Eastern King's Palace patted his chest fortunately, and then gave Lu Chen a grateful look.

"broken!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and Lu Chenzhen turned back the dry old man, his five fingers turned into a fist, and the pure Yuanli wrapped around his fist, and blasted boldly towards the front.

The dull sound is loud, the violent punch is surging, and it is constantly hitting the air ...

The power of this fist is extremely terrifying, but it is Lu Chen's full blow. If the dry old man is in full prosperity, he may be able to easily take it, but it is obviously unlikely that he is seriously injured now.

"Boom!"

The fist exploded above the dry old man's body.

God knows how powerful Lu Chen's punch is. This punch directly smashed the dry old man into the ground, and the huge anti-shock force shattered the bluestone ground, forming a huge pit.

With one blow, Lu Chen took the chase after winning, five fingers grew, and slapped down.

"boom!"

With a thunder on the ground, several large fingerprints fell downright, and the dry old man was photographed into meat purely with a destructive gesture.

At this point, the three Hundred Four strong men in the Northwest Palace have fallen to two.

"Do not……"

Almost at the same time, a sad voice sounded.

I saw the old man in blue who was fighting Li Xiaotian, and the only one who came and made a scream, was slammed by the former.

Despite the strong bombardment of the old man in blue, Li Xiaotian was also not very comfortable. There were several shocking scars all over his body.

As the dry old man and the blue old man, the two mixed-four strong men, fell, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Silence only lasted for a while, and was broken by the sounds of breaking the air.

After losing the strongest fighting power, the strong man in the northwestern king's palace finally couldn't bear it, and turned and fled.

"Uh!"

Almost for the first time, Lu Chen's perception locked on the outermost herd of the crowd. At this moment, the latter looked at Lu Chen with a grudge, and then turned to leave.

For the person who wanted to kill him again and again, how could Lu Chen easily let him go. Immediately, his body flashed, thousands of kilometers away, he was directly ignored by him, and appeared behind Muyu instantly.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me yet !!!"

At the same time as the sneer sounded, under Mu Yu's frightened eyes, Lu Chen lifted one foot and kicked it fiercely. .

"Click!"

At this time, the sound of bone fracture, under the force of Lu Chen's foot, Mu Yu's chest suddenly collapsed, and his figure flew out like a broken doll, and finally fell **** the ground.

"Any last words to say?"

Lu Chen's right foot stepped on Mu Yu's collapsed chest and asked from the top.

"I'm the little prince of the Northwest King's Mansion, kill me, even if you fled to the end of the world, it's a dead end ..." Mu Yu's mouth overflowed with blood, threatening with anger.

He did not believe that Lu Chen dared to kill him. The northwestern king's palace was one of the strongest in strength, and it was even better than Sanpinzongmen. Among the king's palace, the strong man was like a cloud. The strong man, if Lu Chen dared to kill him, even backing the royal family is useless.

Lu Chen raised his mouth, and a sneer appeared.

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't shoot, Mu Yu was very happy, thinking that Lu Chen was shocked by his identity, and then said slowly: "There is no deep hatred between you and me, as long as you let me go, I can not blame, if it is If you do n’t let go, you know the consequences. ”

At the same time as saying this, Mu Yu's eyes were filled with resentment, and her heart was also resentful. The boy, offended my Muyu, and I will ask you to survive in the future.

"Have you finished ?!"

Lu Chen sneered.

"Finished!" Mu Yu froze for a moment, then replied subconsciously.

"Now that you are done, let's die!"

When the words fell, Lu Chen's wrist shook, a sword light flew out, and with a puff, blood splattered, bringing up a good head.

"Since you want to kill me, you must be ready to die." Lu Chen looked at the body under his feet, his expression was indifferent.

"Master Lu Chen, you killed Mu Yu?"

Tang Xueer and others, after pursuing the return of the strong man in the northwestern king's palace, saw the scene of Mu Yu's death, and was shocked.

Lu Chen turned back, looked at Tang Xueer and others, and said, "Mu Yu, this person must report, even if I let him go, I will be chased and killed by the Northwest King's Palace in the future."

Tang Xueer heard the words, and nodded in agreement after a long time.

Suddenly sucking with one hand, the storage ring on Mu Yu's body was pulled and fell into his hand.

Spiritual force probed into it. After a little, Lu Chen's mouth slightly raised.

...

After cleaning the battlefield, Lu Chen and Tang Xueer and others went to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flat ground. In the center, there is a small pool of ten feet in size. The water in the pool is permeated with a little ink color. At a glance, you can't see the bottom.

"Master Lu Chen, this is Cangming Chi!" Tang Xueer pointed to Cangming Chi and explained to Lu Chen in a low voice.

Lu Chen nodded, and then his eyes fell on the Cangming Pool, a little hot.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of Tang Xueer and others, Lu Chen couldn't wait to step out and take the lead in entering Cangming Pool!

In this regard, Tang Xueer and others did not have a half opinion. Without Lu Chen's assistance, Dongwang Mansion and Cangming Chi would have no chance.