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85_85692Seeing the sword slashing Lu Shenchen, everyone smiled in their eyes, thinking that they were about to see Lu Shenchen's dying howl, they couldn't help but feel happy, but the sword hit Lu Shenchen's body, but it didn't feel like it was cut in the flesh, and there was a "ding" sound, and several slaves with the strength of second- and third-rate masters couldn't help but be stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw the sharp sword slashing at Lu Shenchen's body, and the crumbs of his clothes flew sideways, revealing a golden armor.

Seeing this, the ink shopkeeper also shrank his pupils, and shouted softly: "The other party has a golden silk armor stomach, and the sword is difficult to hurt, everyone be careful."

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and couldn't help whispering: "I see."

However, a defensive item like the golden silk armor stomach is a treasure, a precious level, it is difficult for ordinary people to get it, and it is no wonder that the sword slashed on Lu Shenchen's body, and everyone was stunned, but everyone really didn't expect this aspect to come up.

Unexpectedly, knowing that Lu Shenchen was wearing a golden silk armor, everyone stepped forward again, handed over their swords, and went to a place where there was no armor and stomach protection.

is so critical, Lu Shenchen naturally can't sit still, he will lose if he keeps it for a long time, and Lu Shenchen still understands this reason.

seemed to see what Lu Shenchen was thinking, the ink shopkeeper snorted coldly, and the palm shadow was heavy again, and it was a blow to Lu Shenchen's eyebrows.

Facing the heavy palm of the ink shopkeeper, Lu Shenchen took a deep breath, his palm was windy, and he hurriedly met the attack.

With a sound of "Peng", the two palms collided together, the strong wind dispersed, and Lu Shenchen was even more hit and retreated.

Glancing at the ink shopkeeper coldly, Lu Shenchen took advantage of this hurry to the ground, and his figure quickly retreated.

"It's not good, stop him", seeing Lu Shenchen's figure retreating, the ink shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, after speaking, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased after Lu Shenchen.

Hearing this, a third-rate martial artist behind Lu Shenchen smiled hideously, raised his long sword, and struck at Lu Shenchen's face.

In the face of a third-rate martial artist's blow, although Lu Shenchen can easily dodge it, it will inevitably delay for a little time, and then he will naturally be chased by the ink shopkeeper, and it will be difficult to find such an opportunity at that time, and this third-rate martial artist obviously understands this, so he will send this blow.

With a cold light in his eyes, Lu Shenchen's killing intent appeared, his figure remained unchanged, and he rushed towards the third-rate martial artist.

Seeing that Lu Shenchen was so fierce, he even sneered at his own head, and the speed of the sword in his hand was even faster by three points.

The sharp sword was close to Lu Shenchen's head, and Lu Shenchen could even feel the cold aura emitted by the sharp sword, but Lu Shenchen's eyes were calm, there was no change in the slightest, and with a twist of his head, he dodged the trajectory of the sharp sword.

The sword was more than powerful, and it slashed Lu Shenchen's shoulder, making a sound of gold and iron, and after this blow, Lu Shenchen was naturally uncomfortable, and his throat was also sweet, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Lu Shenchen's mouth.

Seeing that he didn't hit Lu Shenchen's head with a sword, and Lu Shenchen was not seriously injured, the third-rate master couldn't help showing a frightened look on his face, and he didn't want to think about it, so he abandoned the sword, and wanted to retreat into the distance with a little foot, such a decisive action is also admirable.

It's just that although the movements of the third-rate master are fast, Lu Shenchen's movements are faster, and before the third-rate master has taken the second step, Lu Shenchen has already arrived in front of him, and the palm shadow in his hand flickered, and he slapped on this person's forehead.

With the sound of "Peng", the brain was opened, which was very scary.

However, with Lu Shenchen's movements, the ink shopkeeper also rushed over, and the hidden blade in his hand was suddenly pulled out, the cold light flickered, and the pressing chill pointed directly at Lu Shenchen's back.

Lu Shenchen's intuition in the march was a chill in his heart, and his complexion couldn't help but change slightly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he slapped the body of this dead third-rate master slave.

With a "boom", the corpse of the third-rate master flew out sideways and smashed towards the ink shopkeeper.

Seeing the corpse coming, the ink shopkeeper frowned, his face was cold, and his movements remained unchanged, and he still hurriedly chased Lu Shenchen, but when the corpse was about to hit the body of the ink shopkeeper, he saw a cold light flickering, and the corpse was immediately split in half.

The blood fell from the sky, and the ink shopkeeper naturally couldn't escape, and the clothes on his face were full of red blood, which made the ink shopkeeper's complexion a little hideous, and changed the color of compassion and kindness in the past.

However, with the delay of the corpse, Lu Shenchen also opened up a little distance from the ink shopkeeper, his figure flashed, and he didn't even run away, and ran in the direction of Zhao Ling'er, obviously Lu Shenchen understood that with the arrangement of the ink shopkeeper and Zhao Ling'er, even if he escaped from this house, I am afraid that he would not be able to run far, and he would soon be caught up by the ink shopkeeper and others.

Huzi on the side was hesitant to join the pursuit of Lu Shenchen or protect his own young lady. Seeing Lu Shenchen rushing to his own young lady, his face couldn't help but feel cold, and he didn't want to think about it, so he blocked in front of his own young lady.

The two third-rate masters who were about to take away their young lady were also very vigilant, and Gu Du pulled out his sword and looked at Lu Shenchen.

Seeing that Huzi and the two third-rate masters were so tightly protected, Lu Shenchen sneered, except for Lu Shenchenjue, a master at the grandmaster level of the Mo shopkeeper, who was now invincible, Lu Shenchen was not afraid of Huzi and the two third-rate masters at all.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Shenchen appeared in front of Huzi, his footsteps moved, his figure flashed, and he was about to jump over Huzi and pounce on Zhao Ling'er.

Seeing such a situation, how could Huzi let Lu Shenchen get his wish, and yelled: "Don't think."

The shadow of the serial big knife flashed, and above the big knife, it was red, obviously caused by the rapid operation of the internal force, and the knife body was silent, just a flash, and it appeared in front of Lu Shenchen.

With a cold snort, Lu Shenchen would not take this knife with his body, a little ground under his feet, and as soon as the whole person retreated, he dodged Huzi's knife.

Lu Shenchen's concession, Huzi naturally benefited from it. The serial machete was swept by the tiger and tiger dancing with it, and the shadow of the knife was also heavy, and it chased and slashed towards Lu Shenchen.

Seeing Huzi act like this, Lu Shenchen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if Huzi had been on the defensive, Lu Shenchen would be helpless for a while, and when the time came, it would naturally be when Lu Shenchen was in trouble.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, Lu Shenchen saw that Huzi was impulsive by nature, and when he saw that the big knife forced him back, he naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Huzi's impulsive action naturally entered Lu Shenchen's wish.

In the face of the persecution of Huzi's serial broadsword, Lu Shenchen's footsteps flashed slightly, and his figure was also in a trance, and as soon as the remnants of the Dao Dao flashed out, he dodged Huzi's knife and pounced towards Zhao Ling'er.

Seeing this situation, Huzi secretly screamed: "Not good", and hurriedly retreated, wanting to protect his own lady. (Your support is my biggest motivation, I hope you will support me a lot, Qingfeng thank you here.) ）。

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