Chapter 662: Strange Death

With a milky voice, the small sword in his hand turned into thunder and disappeared into the ground.

"!" Chen Yi directly burst into foul language, he had already guessed what Xiao Budian was going to do, and if he stayed any longer, he might not even be able to drink the soup.

"Kill!" With an angry shout, he could only vent his anger on the foreign disciples who rushed in.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream suddenly sounded, Chen Yi's attack was not approaching, and the more than ten disciples in front of him screamed continuously, and one by one the figures landed with weapons in their hands, clutching their heads and rolling to the ground.

"Get out, get out!"

With a roar, one fist after another continued to bombard his skull, and even more directly exploded his skull, splashing white pulp and blood on the ground.

The screams seemed to be contagious, and just two breaths were transmitted to the cultivators behind them.

"What's the situation?" Lu Xing was stunned, stunned as he watched the cultivators rushing towards them, just a few breaths, all the cultivators rolled to the ground, and many figures showed signs of self-harm, which could not exist in his consciousness at all.

Although they are only at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, those who may enter the ancestral land are all selected and sent in by various sects and sects.

After all, the price to pay if you want to break into the Lu Clan's ancestral land is not small, and right now, the younger generations of the various sects and factions are rolling on the ground like this, or it won't be long before they all have to die.

"I...... !" Chen Yi also looked aggrieved, glanced at the cultivator who rolled in front of him, lifted his foot, stepped on it, and gave the other party a pleasure.

He naturally knew what these guys were enduring, that is, the brains were being devoured by the thunder gophers that suddenly broke in, and they were eating their brains clean in one bite.

Not to mention that it is still a living human life, even if it is a corpse, it is creepy to think about, looking at the thunder gopher that came out of the head of a corpse, even the extremely murderous Chen Yi is discolored, and his face is jealous.

He knew that even if he faced the boundless Thunder Gopher, there was only one way to fall.

"It's not fair!" Chen Yi was really angry, his fists were clenched, and various thoughts flashed in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Among the three, he was the poorest, with only a tattered spear, and the small thunder sword suspected to be an artifact, and there was an endless thunder gopher in it, which was not as simple as one or two, it was simply an army.

Let's ask, in a barren region like the Southern Wilderness, which empire can form an army of cultivators who are all Spirit King Realm cultivators, or an army of Spirit King Realm with boundless growth potential.

As long as they are given enough spiritual power, these Thunder Gophers will have no upper limit, and it is even rumored that the strongest Thunder Gophers may enter the realm of divine beasts.

Even if it is small, Lu Chen also has a lot of means in his hands, whether it is the big ding or the black pillar suspended in his mind, it is something that his eyes are red and his heart trembles.

"What the hell is going on?" On Lu Xing's side, several cultivators came back to their senses with shocked expressions.

Dozens of breaths passed, and there was no scream, only a slight sound from the ground squirming, and a thunderbolt shot out from the ground and fell into the palm of Xiao Bu's hand, who spun the Xiuqi small sword around his fingertips, and once again *** the skyscraper above his head.

"It's the baby!" The companion beside Lu Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice.

Even if several of them have already entered the Spirit Emperor Realm, they know that in the face of the impact of so many Spirit King Realm cultivators, they are also very likely to fall, and the milk baby in their eyes just waved their hands, remembering that they had a milk baby before, and even more thought of doing it directly, only to feel a cold sweat on their backs.

"With such a method, the ancestors have to bow down!" One of the disciples muttered.

"No wonder you dare to be the ancestor of the ancestor!" There was another muttering, if Lu Chen was here, I was afraid that he would have to vomit blood.

"Ahh The figure still leaning against the cliff in the distance sneezed twice in succession, "Strange, two sneezes in broad daylight?"

Lu Chen's face was strange, and then he seemed to think of something, "I'll go to your uncle!"

"Pick up the baby!" Little Bu jumped up and ran into the bloody corpse group

pinched his nostrils with one hand, "Hiss, the head is gone, it's too bloody!"

"Hey, there's a spiritual artifact!" Seeing the spear in the other party's hand, he grabbed one and didn't pick it up, so he couldn't help kicking it, but the poor cultivator whose head exploded was just kicked off by Xiao Budian.

"You died directly, and you were bitten to death by the little mouse in an instant, and there was a lot less pain!" Xiao Budian muttered as he looked at the spear in his hand.

As far as the eye could see, the vast majority of cultivators were holding their heads and falling, and the few who still maintained their offensive were instantly wiped out by the Thunder Gopher, and there was no chance to react.

"Which rat did this, it's so cruel and miserable!" Looking at a half-eaten corpse on the ground, Xiao Budian couldn't help it, "We must find this cruel little mouse!"

As he spoke, he flipped over the corpse on the ground and removed the ring from his finger.

searched all the way, Xiao Budian muttered and muttered without stopping, complaining that the shot was too ruthless and cruel, but his actual actions made Lu Xing and others in the distance twitch for a while.

Seeing good things, Xiao Bu was more ruthless than anyone else, and the corners of Chenyi's mouth twitched a little.

Half an hour passed, and Xiao Budian jumped back to the gathering place, "I'm too tired, what are you looking at, why don't you help?"

"Oh...... Oh!" Only then did the Lu disciples come back to their senses, and hundreds of people rushed towards the corpses not far away.

Under the cliff, Jian Kui was still leaning on a standing stone, glancing at the figure under the cliff from time to time, and his heart was always a little unsure, "Isn't it over yet?"

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The cultivator beside him shook his head, "No news yet!"

"Something's wrong, there's an accident!" After a while, a figure came in a panic.

"Rubbish, are those Zhan Clan guys trying to cut off their beards?" Jian Kui shouted angrily.

The cultivator who came over shook his head, kept panting, and after a moment he spoke, "The cultivators who went to intercept and kill the Lu Clan's disciples were all wiped out, and none of them fled back!"

"What?" An exclamation sounded, the figure flickered, and Leng Bai grabbed the collar of the cultivator who rushed in, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Leng Bai, stop!" Jian Kui burst into a shout, and when he heard the words in a cold manner, he snorted coldly, "You'd better explain it to me!"

"Of all the cultivators who went to intercept and kill the Lu Clan's disciples, none of them survived, all of them died in battle, and the Lu Clan's disciples are cleaning up the battlefield!" He couldn't believe what he had seen, and he didn't dare to come back and tell everyone after checking it again.

He didn't know how much of a stir this news would cause when it came back, but he knew that this kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all, and everyone would know about it in half an hour at most.

"What happened?" Jian Kui's voice was low, even if he had blessed the person in front of him just now, but now if this cultivator couldn't say clearly, he would definitely be the first to make a move.

The young man shook his head, "I'll just free my hand, and everyone will be dead when I follow!"

"Damn!" Jian Kui blasted at the young man with a punch, and without any hesitation, the terrifying coercion instantly exploded a Spirit King Realm ninth-rank powerhouse.

"Go check!" With an angry roar, the sword leader's eyes glared angrily at the figure under the cliff not far away, "You, get here!"

Lu Chen trembled, his face was submissive, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

"You go and grab a piece of Lu's miscellaneous and come back, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Seeing that Lu Chen was still bowing his head, looking like a submissive nest, Jian Kui was even more angry, and grabbed Lu Chen's throat, "Did you hear what Lao Tzu said?"

"Hmm...... Listen...... I hear you!"

Seeing this, Jian Kui threw Lu Chen on the ground with a flick of his hand, and he didn't bother to look at it, "Go and find out a few more people, you must find out for Lao Tzu!"

Then, he pointed to Lu Chen, who was slowly standing up straight, "In a quarter of an hour, you can't catch a single Lu family crumb, the Lu family's ancestral land is your cemetery!"

Lu Chen's face trembled, nodded again and again, turned around and staggered towards the gathering place of the Lu clan's disciples.

"Rubbish!" Leng Bai spat out a mouthful of saliva, his eyes gloomy, "Hmph, this time Zhan Clan

The guy's tail is going to be up to the sky!"

The faces of everyone around them changed when they heard this, "Hmph, if you want to get the heaven-level spirit technique, you can't get it by a large number of people, and when you find out clearly, Lao Tzu will destroy those miscellaneous pieces of the Lu clan first!"

In the mountains, a figure flashed by, "Haha, I tell you a good news, great news!"

"Yao Jun, if you have something to say, let go of the fart quickly, this time let those guys from the Sword Emperor Sect take the lead, back to the Central Domain, I don't know how energetic those guys are, among the younger generation, the faces of our people have been beaten this time!" A man said in a sullen voice, looking depressed.

"Slap in the face?" Yao Jun laughed, "That guy from Jiankui is probably blowing up his lungs at the moment!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Do you need to ask? The alliance formed by the Sword Kui must have suffered a lot of damage!"

"Haha, Battle Boss, I admire you more and more, fortunately we didn't cut off the beard, the Sword Kui's alliance has not only suffered a lot of damage, but almost all the Spirit King Realm has gone to the lead, and guess what?"

Yao Jun glanced around, and saw that everyone couldn't help it, so he spoke, "Everyone is dead!"

"What?" Mo said that the other cultivators, even the leaders of these cultivators, were taken aback and stood up violently.

"Yao Jun, this is not child's play, don't mess around!" Zhan Xun scolded Yao Jun.

"Boss Zhan, do you think I'm such a scoreless person? On that battlefield, the Lu Clan's disciples are cleaning up the spoils of war!"

"How many Lu disciples have died?" Zhan Xun hurriedly asked.

"No need to check, none of them are dead!"

"What?" Everyone thought they had misheard, and hurriedly asked one by one.

This kind of words, they can't believe that the alliance of the sword leader, even if they meet, they have to back down, and they are dead?

This sounds like a fantasy, even in the Middle Domain, it has to cause quite a stir!