This is Luo Chen's way of fighting, his fighting has always been to fight to the death. He is a strong man who has come out of the army, and the battle of the strong in the army has always been so direct and ruthless.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, even if it is to carry out a mortal mission, the iron guards of Qixia Iron Guard will not have any hesitation. Luo Chen is still an iron guard of Qixia Iron Guard in his bones, he is a natural warrior, how can he cower in the face of life and death?

The swords of the two are equally ruthless and decisive. A cold-blooded killer of the Dusk Samurai, and an iron-blooded iron guard of the Qixia Iron Guard, each burst out the strongest blow at the opponent!

The moment the cold sword blade touched Du Yue's neck, the energy of the fire attribute burst out, and at the same time, the three stacks of waves had been perfectly displayed, with a dull loud bang, the violent heaven and earth spiritual power bombarded towards Du Yue like a raging wave!

Almost at the same moment, Du Yue's long sword had reached Luo Chen's waist, and the sword of Sen Sen tore Luo Chen's clothes, scraping Luo Chen's skin with a slight pain!

Suddenly, above Du Yue's neck, a thick white light appeared. At the last moment, Du Yue instinctively released the spiritual power of protecting the body.

But in the next moment, he regretted it!

For it has proven that it is he who is afraid.

Although it is a momentary distraction, the effect is fatal.

"Poof!"

Du Yue's throat was swept by Luo Chen's sword, half of his head almost drooped down, and blood spurted out wildly!

Almost instantly, Du Yue's breath had dropped greatly, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then the sword shadow flashed, but it was Luo Chen who swung out with a sword, turning Du Yue's long sword into molten iron again!

The same thing did not happen, this time the competition of life and death, in the end, Luo Chen won the victory!

Because he only had that sword in his heart, and only the belief that one blow would kill, at that moment, he didn't even think about using the power of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Dao Pattern.

Because he was focused enough, fearless enough, and he was the first to strike, it was he who attacked Du Yue first. And after a sword cut Du Yue's throat, he even had enough time to return to the sword to save himself.

Du Yue struggled to flash the fiery metal jets that rushed at high speed, pressed his neck hard, looked at Luo Chen and hissed, "Damn boy, there are really some means!"

"Why did you kill me?" Luo Chen said coldly.

"If you kill my master, I will naturally kill you!" Du Yue gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes shining with resentment.

"So you already know. Luo Chen nodded, "How do you know?"

"Heaven must not be divulged. Du Yue hissed, "You're going to die, what's the use of knowing this?"

"I'm going to die?" Luo Chen said with a smile, "It seems that you're going to die, right?"

"Hehe!" Du Yue laughed madly, "I won't die immediately, and you will die now!" The venom smeared on this sword of mine comes from the ancient ruins, the sword qi has cut through your skin, and the poison has entered the body, and no one who comes can save you!"

"Master, Master, the disciple has finally avenged you!" Du Yue hissed as she swallowed the air with difficulty.

"Poisoned?" Luo Chen glanced at his waist, and sure enough, his skin was cut by the sword qi, and he couldn't help but smile coldly.

"Du Yue, do you think I look like poisoned?"

"You!How is this possible?" Du Yue looked at Luo Chen, who was standing there with a look of horror in his eyes, "I rely on this venom, I don't know how many sixth-level martial artists I have killed! How can you not be poisoned?

"I'm going to be very busy tonight, so what, Du Yue, you can go on the road with peace of mind!" Luo Chen smiled coldly, no longer verbose, the iron foot slammed on the ground, swept forward like lightning, and slashed down with a sword furious!

Although he didn't use the Canglang Three Stacks, the speed of this sword was already beyond the current Du Yue to resist, after all, Luo Chen's sword just now almost cut off half of his neck, his meridians were greatly damaged, and his strength was also greatly reduced.

The sword light is like snow, and the blood is flying!

Du Yue screamed, and her body disappeared without a trace in an instant. And one ear and one arm fell in front of Luo Chen.

"Ran away?" Luo Chen was surprised.

I thought that this sword was enough to kill Du Yue, but I didn't expect him to disappear inexplicably!

Within the scope of his perception ability, there is no figure of Du Yue, and within the range of vision, there is also no trace. Du Yue disappeared like this, as if she had never appeared!

One of his ears and one of his left arms, however, were still on the ground.

Xue Nuxiu frowned, and said softly: "In his hand, there should be something like the Cloud Piercing Talisman." Maybe it was given to him by Xiao Xuhong. Now that he has traveled thousands of miles away, he is no longer in Qinglong City. ”

Luo Chen nodded. He was a Dao Pattern Master, and he was extremely sensitive to the changes in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he clearly felt that the place where Du Yue disappeared had a special energy fluctuation, just like the spiritual power fluctuation when he borrowed the ancient teleportation array in Sichuanzhou.

The Cloud Piercing Talisman is also known as the Wanli Talisman, and he once saw Song Xiaobao take out one. It is completely unbelievable that such an ancient thing can randomly teleport people thousands of miles away.

With a wave of his big hand, the fire attribute energy directly incinerated Du Yue's stump into nothingness.

This Du Yue broke an arm, and his neck was cut off in half, and he was almost certain to die. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, if you lose the important meridian channels of your arm, your strength will be greatly reduced, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

However, I don't know if the other people in the Taiyi Sect know about this matter, and if they do, it will be a trouble.

Of course, it's just a small trouble, Luo Chen now has these desperate methods, and it is not impossible to deal with this kind of powerful force on the surface.

Suddenly, Luo Chen's eyes were slightly cold. On Xue Nu's little face, there was also a hint of solemnity.

"Luo Chen, the people from the Blue Dragon Sect are here!

"It seems that they already think that I killed Fang Qingfeng!" Luo Chen said, his eyes were extremely cold, "This time, there must be some big trouble!"

"This time the Blue Dragon Sect, but it's going to be unlucky!" the long-legged girl sighed slightly.

Luo Chen smiled indifferently and looked everywhere in the void.

A figure was hidden in the void, and there were more than a hundred people. All of these people are sixth-level martial artists, and many of them exude the aura of dying, obviously they are all old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived.

The Qinglong Sect is among the third-tier sects in Xiaozhou, and its strength can be ranked among the top three. Now at this moment, the Blue Dragon Sect has finally fully shown its strength.

"Since everyone is here, why hide your heads and show your tails, please come down and see how about it?" Luo Chen's eyes swept to the people around him, and he smiled freely.

In the void, more than 100 figures stopped, and looked at an old man with black hair and white eyebrows.

The old man snorted and waved his hand, and everyone emerged from the void and slowly approached the pavilion.

"Luo everyone!" the old man's face was gloomy, and he hugged his fist towards Luo Chen, "Fang Hongyi, the sect leader of the Lower Qinglong Sect, has something I want to ask you. ”

"People don't dare to do it. Luo Chen smiled casually, "Sect Master, please tell me something." ”

"My Qinglong Sect's personal disciple Fang Qingfeng unfortunately died tonight. I suspect this matter has something to do with everyone Luo. Fang Hongyi's eyes were cold.

"What does the sect master mean by this?" Luo Chen said with a smile.

Fang Hongyi snorted and said: "Fang is also a scribe, and today I saw the poem "Watching the Sea" by Luo Dajia, and I also admired it very much. I didn't want to suspect that this matter was related to the Luo family, but Fang had been carefully investigating in the city for more than two hours, and it was basically certain that Ruotian's death was related to the Luo family. Luo family, even if Ruotian offends you at the poetry meeting, he will not die of sin. Everyone is also a graceful person, why do you want to be so poisonous to the world?"

"The war of tongues is nothing. But he came to me and tried to kill me, and I killed him, and that's it. Luo Chen smiled slightly.

When all the powerhouses of the Blue Dragon Sect heard this, their faces changed, and they clenched their weapons and approached the pavilion.

"So, if you really killed Ruotian?" Fang Hongyi's face was cold, and a trace of resentment shot out of his eyes.

"It's me. Luo Chen nodded.

"In that case, Luo family, I have no choice but to kill you and come to pay tribute to Ruotian!" Fang Hongyi's face was hideous, and he hissed, "Let's do it together, kill this kid, and my Qinglong Sect may be able to avoid this catastrophe." If this kid is allowed to leave, our thousand-year-old foundation of the Blue Dragon Sect will be wiped out!"

"Is it that serious?" Luo Chen said in amazement, "It's just a personal disciple, I'm afraid there are dozens of you who cover it up?"

"If Tian's qualifications are mediocre, it can even be said to be reckless, but he can become a sixth-level martial artist, with the strength of my Qinglong Sect, I don't have this ability. ”

Fang Hongyi's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold, "Luo family, you can know the reason as soon as you think about it." Although Fang admires everyone's talent, he has no choice but to offend for the sake of my Qinglongmen's foundation!"

Luo Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded and said, "I understand!"

"It turns out that Fang Qingfeng has a great backer, no wonder he is so stupid, he can also become a sixth-level martial artist. It seems that I have really offended people who should not be offended, and this matter cannot be spread. ”

Saying that, Luo Chen suddenly stepped on the ground, and a desolate and huge aura instantly rose from within the pavilion, enveloping a radius of a hundred zhang! All the martial artists of the Qinglong Sect were shrouded in this area.

Then Luo Chen's body flashed, the sword light was like electricity, and the blood was flying!

The powerhouses of the Blue Dragon Sect felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and they couldn't move at all, and they were suddenly terrified. That powerful aura was so desolate and vast that it was so suppressed that their spiritual power could not function at all!

The tremendous pressure not only acts on their bodies, but also on their souls. At this moment, in their hearts, Luo Chen was like a god with a height of ten thousand feet, which made them involuntarily surrender.

And a moment ago, Luo Chen was still smiling, but at this moment, he burst out, but he didn't hesitate at all!

The sword light swayed, blood gushed out, and the sixth-level martial artists of the Green Dragon Sect did not resist at all, and they were beheaded by Luo Chen!

And at the same time as Luo Chen made a move, the long-legged girl had already made a move!

The short knife in his hand swiped out the Dao Dao sword, cutting off the necks of one martial artist after another. Xue Nu's lips pursed vigorously, his little face tightened, and he shot mercilessly.

"Not good!" Fang Hongyi was shocked in his heart, in his eyes, Luo Chen's figure was ten thousand feet high, as if he was a god and demon who came from ancient times.

Fang Hongyi gritted his teeth suddenly, tried his last bit of strength, and bit off half of his tongue, only to be slightly sober.

And by this point, it's all over.

The senior elders and disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect he brought, a total of one hundred and forty-seven people, all fell and fell in this small area with a radius of hundreds of feet. And an incomparably sharp long sword was slashing down towards him with a cold light!

"Luo Chen! If you kill Fang Qingfeng, his mother will definitely come to you! Sooner or later, you will also die, and you will also die!" Fang Hongyi couldn't move at all, his face showed a look of anger, and he hissed.

The ancient sword in Luo Chen's hand paused slightly, and then the sword light flashed, and he had already cut off Fang Qingfeng's head!

A huge head with black hair and white eyebrows flew high, and then fell heavily!

At this point, all the elites of the Qinglong Sect, one hundred and forty-eight sixth-level martial artists, and the capital of the Qinglong Sect to stand in Xiaozhou, were all killed by Luo Chen and the others!

Of these martial artists, Luo Chen killed less than fifty, and the remaining more than 100 people were all killed by the snow slaves!

Xue Nu's moist lips pursed into a straight line, there was not the slightest trace of blood on the short knife, and a look of pleasure appeared on the stunning little face.

"Xue Nu, you're really fast!" Luo Chen said with a smile.

"That Fang Qingfeng actually wants to turn me into a dead soldier!" Xue Nu Xing's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was slightly cold, "If it is according to my temperament, sooner or later this Blue Dragon Sect will be destroyed!"

Luo Chen said: "Now like this, the Blue Dragon Sect is almost the same as being destroyed. Those ordinary disciples, we have no grievances with them, so forget it!"

"Well, let's forget it for now!" Xue Nu nodded and said, "After all, the Blue Dragon Sect is a third-tier sect, and we don't have the strength to break in and kill people now." This account, keep it in mind for the time being, and I will not let it go when I meet a disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect in the future. ”

Luo Chen smiled bitterly, that Fang Qingfeng was probably also casually said at that time, but he planted such a big resentment in Xue Nu's heart. Apparently once a dead soldier is a memory that Xue Nu does not want to touch. Fang Qingfeng's words undoubtedly touched Xue Nu's bottom line.

Looking at the messy corpse in front of him, Luo Chen also felt a little emotion in his heart. These are all sixth-level martial artists, and they all died in their own hands!

Not long ago, when facing Senior Sister Zhuang Yuqian, I felt powerless, and Senior Sister was just a sixth-level martial artist. But now, slaughtering a sixth-level martial artist by himself is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog!

Although it is relying on the power of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Dao Pattern, after all, this is also his own means.

Luo Chen is not a murderer, but he will not be willingly killed by others. The people of the Qinglongmen are not good at coming tonight, so he naturally does not want to be killed. It just so happened that he had the Eight Golden Lock Dao Patterns, a sharp weapon to kill sixth-level martial artists, so these powerhouses of the Blue Dragon Sect all fell here.

(End of chapter)