Chapter 421 - Sword Drawing Pose
"It's horrible, it's horrible!"
"Fourteen Dao Venerable Realm peaks, turned into the body of a green dragon, but was ...... by him"
"The power of one finger can be so powerful?"
"Doesn't this prove that he can compete with the Heavenly Emperor?"
For a while, whether it was the Feng family or the cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor City.
It can be said that there are constant exclamations and discussions.
Looking at Lu Chen, who was standing in mid-air, it was like looking at a god.
Such combat power is really amazing!
"You used death to know the strength of this emperor, I don't know you, can you be satisfied?"
Lu Chen waved his hand and summoned the Heavenly Sword back from the dragon's head of the wind.
Roar β
The moment the Tiansha Sword left its body, the wind opened the dragon's mouth angrily and screamed miserably.
Immediately, under the horrified gaze of everyone.
It directly turned into a little black gas and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Leave no trace, no corpses!
"Evil Qi! That's the Heavenly Evil Sword!"
"The six swords of Xue Yuntian are actually ...... in his hand"
Many cultivators were shocked.
The power of the Heavenly Demon Sword, the cultivators of the Middle Domain, are all very clear.
Especially the cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor City understood the horror of this sword even more.
Even if the skin and flesh of the cultivator are broken, it will cause the evil qi to enter the body, and he will not be able to return to the sky.
"Damn the ancestor of the Lu family, you are a character from 10,000 years ago, you should disappear with the years and be buried in time forever!"
"Die!"
Roar β
In an instant, the thirteen dragon guards rolled over the dragon body one after another and slaughtered back.
With a roar of rage, the dragon's mouth immediately opened.
Thirteen green thunder jades were gathered, and under the spit, they all pierced the void.
Boom! Boom!
The speed of the green thunder jade is extremely fast, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Compared to the speed of lightning, it is not too much!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it hit Lu Chen's body.
made the entire Feng family mansion turn into ruins.
His internal wind family didn't even have a chance to scream, and died in an instant!
Under a series of bombardments, the ground cracked and a deep pit was blasted.
Moreover, the depth of the pit is constantly increasing.
The fragments of the Feng family's mansion fell into it and could not fall to the bottom for a long time.
For a while, it can be said that smoke and dust are everywhere, and black mushroom clouds are soaring into the sky.
"Hahaha! Those who passed should die forever!"
"The bullshit ancestor of the Lu family, the ghost of the bullshit Ming Mansion, it's all vain!"
"Support the Empress Ling Piaoxue, unify the Xiaoqian world, hide in the dark, and create the first Ming Mansion in the Xiaoqian world, your disciple is the first generation of the Yuhua Dao Sect, the master of He Xiandao, ten thousand years ago, the battle was fought under the Hanging Island, and the abyss was cracked, even so, what can be done?"
"Yes, no matter how strong you were 10,000 years ago, today, you will die at the hands of us and others!"
"Hahaha! Fengjia Longwei, invincible in the world!
For a moment, the thirteen dragon guards laughed wildly.
The dragon's body rolled in the air, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and laughter spread throughout the Heavenly Emperor City.
Hearing this, countless cultivators were shocked.
Only now did they understand the exact origin of Lu Chen!
The Feng family, as a force that followed the Lu family's royal family 10,000 years ago, must be able to know what Lu Chen did 10,000 years ago, and what came out of the Feng family's mouth is true!
"The founder of the Ming Mansion, the ghost of the Ming Mansion, the ghost dust!"
"The first generation master of the Feather Dao Sect, the master of He Xiandao!"
"I'd rather hide in the shadows and support the Empress Ling Piaoxue to ascend to the throne!"
"No wonder, no wonder it is rumored that he cares so much about Ling Piaoxue's reincarnation, it turns out that ...... Is it true that they are husband and wife?"
"It's a pity, it's a pity...... It's a pity that no matter how strong he was 10,000 years ago, he will ...... today."
In the end, many cultivators shook their heads and sighed.
Whether it is the glory of Lu Chen 10,000 years ago or the deeds of contemporary times.
Each piece is enough to make people marvel and be in awe.
However, after all, there is no escape from death.
It can only be blamed that before he grew up, he provoked such a strong enemy as the Feng family!
Married to the Qinglong clan for generations, with the blood of the Qinglong.
He also practiced the stunt of the Qinglong Clan, "Green Thunder Jade"
Lu Chen is still only a Ten Thousand Dao Realm cultivator.
Even if the combat power reaches the sky, it will be difficult to survive!
"Do you want to step on this emperor and help you ascend to the throne? Hehe, stupid, ignorant, and naΓ―ve. β
Airplanes!
With a faint laugh came out.
Then I saw that all the smoke and dust had dissipated and disappeared.
Under the wide-eyed, horrified gaze of everyone.
Lu Chen carried his hands behind his back and stood spotlessly in the air.
Behind him, Lu Qianyun, Feng He, Hui Hai, and an old housekeeper of the Feng family who was over half a hundred years old were protected by a silver Dao power barrier!
All of them were unharmed, not even a single corner of the clothes was damaged.
"It can't be!"
"No......"
In an instant, the thirteen dragon guards were shocked and immediately screamed.
He did not hesitate to wipe out everyone in Fengfu together.
In the end, he still failed to kill Lu Chen.
Didn't the dead Feng family die in vain?
"This emperor does not have the heart of the whole family of the Wind Destroying Family, let alone this intention, but you have already lost your heart and fallen to a situation where you have no humanity......"
Speaking of this, Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and he gently held the Tiansha Sword, and with Dao power, he condensed a silver scabbard, wrapping the body of the Tiansha Sword.
"The weapons that this emperor has used in his life, countless, only for the sword, the most loved, but the cultivators of the small world, is still very weak, this emperor has never really used the way of the sword, however, what you have done is really ungrateful, annihilating human nature, this emperor will create his own swordsmanship, punish the sword, and end the remnants of your life!"
Airplanes!
As soon as the words fell, Lu Chen held the scabbard in one hand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword in the other hand, and said lightly: "Punishment sword, one style, draw the sword!"
Smack!
Under the gaze of everyone holding their breath and paying full attention.
I saw that Lu Chen only took out a finger of his sword.
Then there was a snap, and the sword was put back into its sheath.
Puff puff!
"Ah......h
Just when everyone was puzzled and didn't know what Lu Chen was doing.
Then he heard the exclamation of the Tao and the sound of screams.
Shocked, many cultivators looked up, and the scene they saw was a chill all over the body.
High in the sky, the bodies of the thirteen dragon guards were already shrouded in invisible sword qi, and the sword qi continued to rage, cutting their dragon scales and cutting off the flesh piece by piece.
When the scales and flesh are cut off, all the tendons and veins inside are separated and cut out.
Eventually, only bones remained, but that wasn't the end of it.
The invisible sword qi was still torturing their bones.
It can be clearly seen that the bones of the dragon guard were smashed into slag by the sword qi.
Before and after, but ten breaths.
But in these ten breaths, the first nine breaths, thirteen dragon guards, did not die.
Instead, he was passively tortured by the sword qi, and he didn't die until the last breath.
The pain of nine breaths, only the dead Long Wei knew, how long it was.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? He just drew his sword! And he hasn't pulled out all of his sword, but only one finger!"
Many cultivators have lost their souls, no matter what their identity is, and what kind of cultivation they are.
At this moment, everyone's face was pale, and he only felt cold and trembling.
(End of chapter)