Of course, at this time, if other cultivators can't dodge, they won't be able to run, but Zhuge Zhao doesn't care, as long as he can kill Lu Chen, even if the others are all dead, what does it matter, for him, these people are just a bunch of waste, just like leeks growing in the ground, cutting a stubble, and growing another stubble, it's great to recruit a group of subordinates!

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There are too many cultivators in the Asoshen Sect who want to have a relationship with the inner disciples, even if he Zhuge Zhao is not an inner disciple yet. In the eyes of the miscellaneous disciples, the outer disciples are the heavens, and in the eyes of the outer disciples, the inner disciples are the beings who are in charge of life and death.

Only when you enter the inner gate can you be regarded as a dragon and ascend to the sky in one step, and from then on, your status and status are completely different from those of the outer disciples, and the same is true of the vision pattern.

And a group of cultivators who were swept out by Lu Chen, even if they were not angry in their hearts, they were helpless! Although they were full of resentment towards Zhuge Zhao in their hearts, they had no choice but to rush out at this moment, and there was nothing else to prove their worth.

For a while, the shouting suddenly became much louder, and a group of cultivators rushed out of the ice with a bang, and the sound of anxiety was extremely strong. Such a group of cultivators, the bombardment attack was like a toppling canopy, covering the sky and the sun, besieging Lu Chen.

- The cold light in Lu Chen's eyes was a little more, originally he had left some bottom lines, and he didn't want to come to this point, but this group of people deceived people too much, since they begged for death by themselves, then ...... Lu Chen snorted coldly: "Then it's all dead!"

The cyan big tripod shot out with a bang, flipped and moved, obviously it was just a big tripod condensed by aura, but it rippled out like a sword move, or stab, or sweep, or rush, or pick, all kinds of complicated moves, along the cyan big tripod blasted out.

A wave of humming sound swept across the deep valley.

A young man in the Yunling realm screamed miserably, and saw the sword light he swayed, not to mention on the spot, but was hit by the cyan qi wave that burst out of Lu Chen's body, poof, a big hole exploded in his heart, and he died tragically on the spot, and the strong essence was sprayed out, and the corpse was scattered, spraying everywhere like minced meat.

Another cultivator of the Ning Dan realm was hit by the power of the cyan Da Ding, and the blade that was blocked shattered without a trace, such a living person, from top to bottom, exploded with immeasurable blood light, and was also wiped out on the spot.

Lu Chen's side hurt the killer, making a group of cultivators who came up under siege all shudder: "Bastard, you dare!"

"They are all fellow disciples, why are you so ruthless!"

"I'm crazy!"

"Is it just allowed to do it, and I am not allowed to fight back? What is the reason!" Lu Chen sneered, running back and forth like a fierce tiger that had burst into a flock of sheep, and several cultivators were buried under his cyan tripod.

The sound of furious bones shattered in all directions, and it was extremely piercing.

The remaining cultivators, even though they were brave, even though they were full of extremely strong desire to kill Lu Chen, but at this moment, they had no other thoughts than fear!

Lu Chen is too strong, even if he has unexpected benefits with Zhuge Zhao, they will not throw their lives here - no matter how good things are, they have to have a life to enjoy, which is true.

A group of cultivators scattered in all directions.

They scattered like this, and suddenly revealed Zhuge Zhao, who was sneaky and was about to pinch and explode the Yuan Fu given by the Lord of the Spirit Leopard Mountain.

Lu Chen's gaze fell on Zhuge Zhao's body, a sharp brilliance, and an undisguised explosion.

Zhuge Zhao was taken aback, he didn't expect this group of people to be a real waste, so many people went up together, and they still couldn't stop Lu Chen.

And now facing Lu Chen, let drops of cold sweat roll down on this guy's forehead, and the whole person's heart suddenly panicked, and said sharply: "Lu Chen, don't think that Lao Tzu has no means, now it's you, you give me death!"

Zhuge Zhao's palm hidden in his sleeve finally pinched and exploded the Yuan Fu, even though it was not the best time, but in his opinion, destroying Lu Chen should be enough.

I saw a canopy, and an extraordinarily brilliant brilliance bloomed, bursting out from Zhuge Zhao's sleeve, and then spreading to Lu Chen's front and back, and even beyond, within a radius of dozens of zhang, it had become a sea of 'light'.

This 'light' is not light, but a scene of sword qi condensed to the extreme, bursting out like a ball of light. All kinds of strange brilliance, sweeping in all directions, the void above and below the deep valley, heavy cracking, far and near the ground, whether it is ice caps, or snow, and even the mountains and rocks hidden under the ice caps, directly shattered, bombarded, and even differentiated nothingness, a cold, almost white cold wind, swept the heavens and the earth!

Because Qian Zhenhuan was on the other side of Zhuge Zhao's body, he was lucky enough to avoid the direct impact of the terrifying power that bloomed from the Yuan Fu. But the terrifying power that bloomed from the Yuan Fu still had some corners and swept out.

Qian Zhenhuan's eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "Zhuge Zhao, you are really crazy!" Poof, the violent waves of sword light swept through, and Qian Zhenhuan was like a blade under the autumn wind, rolling and swinging, flying sideways all the way, and he had fallen more than 20 zhang away.

The injury, which had finally recovered, suddenly worsened, and mouthfuls of red blood spurted out of his mouth.

His own hidden means, invisibly, are already in the stage of imminent explosion. However, there was still some luck in his heart, and his eyes fell on the core of the power that Yuan Fu could bloom, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lu, you will definitely not die!"

Of course, in this case, he couldn't see Lu Chen's situation.

Seeing the other cultivators, because they couldn't dodge, a frightened voice erupted: "Zhuge Zhao, you are crazy!"

"We're our own people!"

"How can you do that!"

"Ah, mad bastard, you don't have to die well-"

One cultivator after another, under such a shock wave, like a bursting watermelon, one after another, their bodies exploded straight open.

I saw the rain falling all over the sky, and the void on the deep valley was like a blood-colored water curtain, red and dazzling, bloodthirsty and cold, and extremely intimidating!

Except for a few cultivators who were relatively strong and tried their best to break out the defense, and they happened to be on the edge of the edge of the cultivator who escaped by luck and did not die, but they were also severely injured, the rest of the cultivators, not one of them remained, and they were all shattered. As for Lu Chen, he was already shrouded in 'light' and disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, Zhuge Zhao laughed maniacally: "As long as Lu Chen is dead, everything is worth it, a bunch of waste, how can it shake my heart?"

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