Chapter 707: Pig Teammates

When entering the ancestral land, Lu Chen estimated that there were about nearly a thousand people, plus the latecomers, more than a thousand is naturally not a problem, according to conservative estimates, at present, less than 300 people survived, you can imagine how tragic the fight was.

"You're here!" Lu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked around, and still didn't see a stupid big or small one, which made him a little worried.

"It's over!" I don't know who shouted, there is no white spot in the sky.

"Look!" A monk pointed to the sky above, and a corpse, a little kid in a belly pocket, covered his eyes and shrunk in a cloud of bubbles.

"Little Dot, Tatsuichi?" Lu Chen frowned, "They can't come?"

Lu Chen guessed that it might have something to do with the fact that they weren't real beings.

"Everyone, Lu disciples, be punished!" A shout of rage rang out.

"Yes, the disciples of the Lu clan will die when they go out, everyone will do it together, how many disciples have these guys killed in the Central Domain during this time, they are extremely arrogant!"

Several voices sounded one after another, and immediately, one after another, the figures only saw human heads rising into the sky.

Whoever opens his mouth to kill the disciples of the Lu clan will die!

"Hiss......" The sound of gasping cold air sounded, and countless cultivators were shocked, looking at the figure that slowly landed with a shocked face.

"This is the evil star, and when you open your mouth, it's the end!"

"It's too domineering, even if it's the Queen of Swords, it's not necessarily like this!"

When the words fell, everyone's eyes were on the team looking for the Sword Emperor Nie family, and it was only after a long time that they found it in an inconspicuous position, but unfortunately, there were many disciples from the Nie family, and now, there are only two figures.

Nie Zhuo and Nie Cheng, both of them don't seem to be in very good shape, they are preoccupied, and their sanity is somewhat problematic.

"Is the Nie family all broken?" Someone couldn't believe it.

"Nie Zhuo and Nie Cheng seem to have been hit hard, and their future path is ......."

Hearing this, the cultivators around them all frowned, and they all wanted to know who it was, even the Sword Emperor lineage had fallen to such a point.

"Murderous heart!" Many cultivators couldn't help but whisper.

"Do you still want to kill the Lu disciples, stand up, I'll take it!" The voice rolled away under the spiritual power, resounding throughout the square, and all around, all the cultivators couldn't help but take a step back when they saw this.

"Daoyou, this is our grudge with the Lu family's disciples, it has nothing to do with Daoyou, why did Daoyou interfere, Daoyou is strong, can it be stronger than the younger generation of the entire Central Domain?"

A cultivator said with a frown.

"You're strong? Two-Star Spirit Emperor Realm?" Lu Chen's face was solemn.

"Contemptible people are not talented, but the two-star Spirit Emperor Realm is also a master in this ancestral land, and the disciples of the Lu family, who met in the next place, are also dead, so don't go astray!"

"Are they all dead?" Lu Chen, who had a solemn face, looked calm, and then, with a hideous smile, "Two-star Spirit Emperor Realm, killing it is like slaughtering a dog!" Xiu Shu

The burst of shouts sounded, and as soon as the words fell, the face of the cultivator who spoke changed suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, and a huge shield of spiritual power was condensed in front of him.

It's just that he thought he could resist Lu Chen's powerful defense, and in an instant, a ray of blood flashed away, and he didn't even let out a scream, and he had already become a dried corpse.

"This ......"

Looking at the dried corpses that fell and fell into pieces, there was a dead silence all around.

"But there are still those who want to kill the Lu family's disciples?" Lu Chen slowly rose into the air and glanced down, "Today, whoever kills the Lu family's disciples, I, Lu Chen, swear to kill them!"

The voice was like a wave, resounding throughout the square again, "What, he is Lu Chen?"

"It's him, it's really him, it's the evil god!" Some cultivators recognized Lu Chen's face and opened their mouths with trembling hearts.

"That's it, that's it, it's impossible to kill the Lu family's disciples this time, you can only find a way to get the heaven-shaking formula!"

When it comes to the heaven-shaking formula, all eyes are looking at the location of the mountain peak.

"Thunder?"

"Meng Jun?"

Surprised voices sounded one after another, all looking at the five people not far from the mountain peak, holding the jade slip in their hands.

"Heaven-shattering

Secret?" Someone spoke, and countless figures had red eyes, turning into streamers and killing Lei Ying and the others.

"Give them to!" Lu Chen drank hurriedly.

With so many cultivators slaughtering them, even if he had to avoid the edge for the time being, if Lei Yin and the others didn't hand over the jade slip, they would have to fall.

"Damn!" Meng Jun cursed, and the jade in his hand turned into a streamer and shot into the distance.

"Shake the sea! And then!" Lei Yin also understood Lu Chen's intentions, and with a loud roar, the jade slip in his hand came out.

"Shake the mountain! And then!" The white light in Gan Shi's hand galloped away.

For a while, all the cultivators were stunned, and the three pieces of jade slips and the three spiritual tips made them suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Many of the spiritual formulas are divided into multiple parts, and they have never been in contact with the Heaven Shaking Formula, and for a while, they are not sure whether the Heaven Shaking Formula is together or the fusion of multiple spiritual formulas.

Seeing that there was no more jade slip thrown, all the cultivators scolded angrily, turned around and killed the place where the jade slip disappeared.

"Hey, hey!" Han Feng grinned and threw away the jade slip in his hand, so angry that Meng Jun wanted to scold his mother. Xiu Shu

"Don't lose it, you're playing with fire!"

Meng Jun didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cultivator who had just turned around to kill not far away suddenly turned around, looking at the jade slip that was falling into Han Feng's palm, his eyes instantly turned red, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"I...... Your uncle, pig teammate!" Han Feng really wanted to slap Meng Jun a few times, but this place was abnormal, just a few breaths, and it was noticed by more cultivators.

"The Heaven-Shaking Formula, the real Heaven-Shaking Recipe is here!" One of the cultivators roared angrily, and was instantly cut in two by a sharp sword.

"Grass, don't you know how to make a fortune in a muffled voice?"

"Don't lose it yet!" Meng Jun looked remorseful, but now there was no other way, and he screamed and grabbed Han Feng's palm jade slip.

"Meng Jun, Lao Tzu has the heart to kill you!" Han Feng glared fiercely at Meng Jun who rushed over, "Nie Zhuo, go on!"

With a loud roar, Yu Jian walked away towards the two brothers with a sound of breaking the air.

"Kill!"

There were also some distracted Nie Zhuo's two brothers who were also awakened by the shouting of killing, looking at the galloping Yu Jian, they naturally grabbed it in their hands, and before they could come back to their senses, all kinds of attacks followed.

"I'm ......" Nie Zhuo was stunned!

"Knives!" Nie Cheng roared angrily, and the sword qi rose into the sky, Nie Zhuo's reaction was also extremely fast, and a long knife of several zhang was suspended above his head.

"Melt!"

As the two roared in unison, two long knives of several zhang fell violently, and in the process of falling, the two long knives fused together strangely, and their power skyrocketed instantly.

The two figures shot out backwards, and the figures chasing in front of them also fell more than a dozen people, and several people couldn't survive.

"The Sword Emperor's vein is really terrifying!" Lei Yin exclaimed.

Meng Jun also nodded, the two of them could kill several people in a hurry and retreat, at least they couldn't do it with such a means.

"Meng Jun, Lao Tzu really wants to kill you!" Han Feng thumped his chest, "That's a heaven-level spiritual trick, you!"

Hearing this, the remaining people also looked at Meng Jun with strange faces, and then looked at Han Feng with sympathy on their faces, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Okay, even if you stay, are you embarrassed to take it?" Meng Jun glared at him and looked at Lu Chen, who was walking slowly.

"It's okay!" Lu Chen asked.

"It's okay!"

"Something, Meng Jun, a loser!" Han Feng gritted his teeth angrily, eager to pounce on Meng Jun and bite Meng Jun.

"Okay, this kind of spiritual trick will not belong to you if you take it out, who knows if there will be murder in the sect!" Lu Chen comforted.

"It shouldn't be, it's a great achievement!" For a while, Han Feng asked with some uncertainty.

"You've seen it all, do you think that with our strength, the sect will tolerate you cultivating the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Technique?" Lei Yin couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, everyone was afraid for a while, as disciples of the Middle Domain Sect, they had seen too much darkness in the sect.

"Woe to you, woe to you!" Gan Shi opened his mouth and provoked Han Feng

Rolling his eyes, just in an instant, a scream rang out.

Meng Jun kicked Han Feng to the ground, "Hmph, Lao Tzu saved your life just now!"

"I ......"

"Guys, what's next?" Lu Chen asked.

"Since there is nothing to do, we are naturally waiting for the ancestral land to close and leave, when I asked Lu Daoyou to leave first, I found that since we landed here, the ancestral land has been completely closed, and no one has a way to leave, so we can only wait for three days." Meng Jun shook his head helplessly.

"Three days?" Lu Chen's brows furrowed, in three days, there were too many accidents, no one dared to guarantee that these people were safe and sound, and cultivators who couldn't get the spiritual formula were likely to be killed.

"Ancestor!" A whisper sounded, and a figure slowly came.

"Is there so many left?" Lu Chen's eyes were red, and tears were falling.

"Ancestor doesn't need to be sad, the Lu disciples who came in this time didn't have a bad seed, and after all, every disciple died without a loss!"

"Is that how the dead are counted?" Lu Chen asked in a deep voice, Lu Xing, who spoke, was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

"Ancestor!" Hearing that Lu Chen spoke, nearly three hundred figures finally burst into tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

At this moment, the Lu clan is facing a crisis of extinction, and the younger generation is also dead and wounded, and less than thirty percent of them survive.

Watching the clansmen fall one by one, they didn't shed tears, some just killed as if they were dead, killing all the enemies, and now, seeing the ancestor, they couldn't help it after all. xь.

Looking at the more than two hundred figures crying in front of him, Lu Chen trembled and stretched out his right hand, wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Behind him, Meng Jun and the others were also silent, the disaster of extermination, they had heard that many forces had been exterminated in the Central Domain, and now that they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel helpless in their hearts.

"Cry, we're done crying, we're fighting to the death!" Lu Chen, whose eyes were red, took a deep breath and looked around at the Lu disciples who were still crying.

"Sons and daughters of the Lu clan, you are terrible to death?" Lu Xing suddenly raised his head and roared.

"Hahaha, afraid of death, who will enter the ancestral land if you are afraid of death, we people, who have not killed a few cubs in the Middle Domain, have earned it by dying!"

"Haha, that's it, horse leather shroud, what's the fear?"

Lu Xing looked around and saw that no one flinched, all of them were full of war.