Four hundred and sixty-two, the demon fire burns the body

The black-robed cultivator led by him, the fierce color in his eyes, shot out wildly, although his face was covered by the face towel, but from the constant beating of the face towel, it could be seen that the violent qi in his heart had reached the peak state, and he suddenly roared: "What a ** waste, kill that kid for the helmsman!"

He wanted to rush down, but Song didn't give him a chance, the guns were sharp, and the continuous vibration forcibly limited this guy to a certain area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-robed cultivator held his own strength, but in this case, there was nothing he could do.

It can only be a fierce body, a crazy outburst, and try his best to attack Song Du.

The remaining five monsters of the snow mountain, there was a little more relaxation in their eyes.

Lu Chen killed one person, and now there were two more black-clothed cultivators, and they rushed forward with a whoosh! For a while, there were only seven cultivators left who besieged them. Although the strength of the other party is not weak and the number of people is large, but after all, the pressure is much less.

--Lu Chen watched the two black-clothed cultivators rushing over, their bodies swaying suddenly, and their almost ghostly bodies jumped out from the combined attack of the two people with a whoosh.

Immediately after, the spiritual power was infused, and without exploding the strength of the strong flesh, he got rid of these two people at once, rushed behind the seven black-clothed cultivators, and the frost condensed, turned into a huge ice pick, and blasted towards the back of a black-clothed cultivator at close range.

In this case, Lu Chen could only use his flexible playing style to fight against such a group of Black Lotus Sect cultivators.

This cultivator of the Black Lotus Sect, who did not expect that Lu Chen suddenly killed a horse pistol, and it was too late to turn around, so he could only be a rolling black qi wave, blasting out from his body, turning into an incomparably solid heavy shield, horizontal behind him.

With a bang, the ice chips flew all over the sky, and this black-clothed cultivator was hit by the power attached to the ice pick, and the whole person rushed forward.

Between the shaking of the body, I couldn't help myself.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a wisp of extraordinarily cold sword light suddenly shot out, and with a poof, this black-clothed cultivator was beheaded by a sword owl, and his life was gone.

Blazing blood, spraying everywhere.

The other six black-clothed cultivators on the side were furious: "What a treacherous little ghost!"

"You give me death!" The cultivators wanted to turn around and bombard Lu Chen, but they found that after Lu Chen blasted a blow, he flew out upside down and appeared on the other side with the help of such a force.

The two black-clothed cultivators who had chased and killed Lu Chen earlier saw a terrifying light in their eyes, and they erupted wildly.

Lu Chen took their face seriously, plotting against their companions, which was tantamount to a loud slap in their faces.

In this case, how can we endure it? I can't bear it at all!

roared again and again, and rushed towards Lu Chen together: "Little ghost, you have the ability, don't run!"

"Damn it, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or I'll tear you up with my own hands!"

"If you have the ability, I'll talk about it if you catch it. Lu Chen's expression was relaxed, he smiled indifferently, his body turned, and he let the two cultivators of the Ning Dan realm have the spiritual power of the Ning Dan realm, and for a while, Lu Chen, who was actually suppressed in strength, played around.

The black-robed cultivator in the sky, the anger in his two eyes, was even more violent, and he roared: "It's all a bunch of waste, even a junior in the spirit realm can't catch it, this helmsman, what do you want!"

Song Du's expression became more and more relaxed, and he laughed and said: "Yes, what is the use of such a group of waste, it is better to fight and kill together." ”

"Bastard!" The black-robed cultivator suddenly seemed to be completely enraged, and a violent black wave of light shot out from his body, blasting towards Song Du regardless of it.

His heart was really anxious, and when he came, he thought that with his own strength, he could easily suppress and kill a group of cultivators like Song Du.

But after arriving, he found that the development of things was completely different from the script he had thought out in advance.

Everything is this little ghost!

The corner of the black-robed cultivator's eyes stared at Lu Chen, who was unfolding his body and fighting against the two subordinates.

The cold killing machine is irrepressibly squirted out. "Wait, wait until the helmsman kills Song Du, and you will be next!"

- The restlessness in the eyes of the two black-clothed cultivators of the Ning Dan realm became a little stronger, and one of them suddenly roared: "Bastard, since that's the case, let you see the true strength of my Black Lotus Sect disciple!"

With a bang, a dignified black magic light erupted from his body, and a moment later, the aura that burst out of this black-clothed cultivator was even more fierce than just now.

Invisibly, the speed of the blast was much higher than just now, and at the same time, the manic color in the cultivator's eyes was a little more. The other black-clothed cultivator also raised his head and hissed: "Demonic fire burns your body, explode, my strength!"

Boom, the two cultivators of the Black Lotus Sect erupted one after another.

For a while, the black air waves in all directions were wandering uncertainly.

The aura of terror, turning wildly.

Such two people, the billowing black gas that bloomed, was like two cauldrons, shrouded one after the other!

If Lu Chen wants to rely on the tactics of guerrilla to kill this group of cultivators little by little, his plan may be in vain.

At this moment, the cold light in Lu Chen's eyes suddenly bloomed, and the body that rushed out in front of him suddenly stopped, and then the violent aura bloomed wildly, and Lu Chen's body was shrouded in frost, turning into an ice sculpture, turning towards the black-clothed cultivator who rushed up, and crashed into it.

This black-clothed cultivator had a strong bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "This is your own death!"

With a flick of his fingers, the cold light that burst out of his palm blasted towards Lu Chen, who was bumping into him.

Bang, the two collided together in an instant, and the roaring breath fluctuated, sweeping in all directions, and the magic light that had originally exploded was shattered.

It was even more like a black-clothed cultivator who rushed up, and was shocked by the impact of Lu Chen's eruption, and flew out.

As for Lu Chen, the frost on his body burst, and the ice chips flew sideways, and he was forcibly contained in place by the power that the black-clothed cultivator burst out.

At the same time, another black-clothed cultivator, looking at Lu Chen, who was stunned with a strong light in his eyes, roared wildly, and the black blade in his palm churned out with a whoosh, and met Lu Chen's face door in front of him, and slashed down fiercely.

But at this time, he suddenly saw a strange smile on Lu Chen's face, and instinctively felt that things were not so simple, and his actions were a little hesitant. At the moment when he hesitated, he clearly saw that his companions, with a shocked look on their faces, had no time to react, and there was a sharp pain in their chest, and a cold light passed through their chests!