Chapter 102: A Thousand Heavy Formations Kill the Enemy
Really.
Lu Chen smiled coldly, "The Bloody Hand Organization really misses me." ”
Suddenly he thought of blood rage.
Did you follow your own requirements to assassinate Zuo Xiang?
"Kill. ”
The black shell drank low, and the long sword in his hand, stained with blood, was slashed out with a sword.
Although he was subject to gravity, his movements were a little stiff, but after all, he was a powerhouse in the Yuan Dan Realm, and there were so many means that ordinary people could imagine.
Shout!
The scarlet sword light, piercing through many obstacles, appeared in front of Lu Chen.
He slapped out with one palm, and the thunder in the sky rolled, and the terrifying power of thunder blended with his palm, blocking the scarlet sword light.
Rumble!
The two collided, making a deafening explosion.
Lu Chen took a few steps back.
He was quite satisfied with the Thousand Heavy Array, and the suppression effect was quite good.
"Soul Realm Limit. ”
The black shell of the Yuan Dan Realm, under the suppression of the Thousand Heavy Array, could only exert the combat power of the Soul Vein Realm.
This also means:
He won't make it out of this compound alive.
"Hmph, I want to see, how many swords can you block me?"
The voice fell.
The black shell continued to perform swordsmanship.
"Blood Killing Swordsmanship. ”
Blood Killing Swordsmanship, there are nine layers in total, and the black shell has been cultivated into the first six swords.
Shout!
Swing three swords in a row, each containing extremely strong power.
In the formation void, three scarlet sword lights, superimposed together, erupted with incredible power.
"Even if you are suppressed, it is enough to kill you. ”
The black shell is full of confidence in his blood killing swordsmanship.
Crash!
Lu Chen performs "Whirling Cloud Steps".
The speed soared instantly, and his afterimages were everywhere in the huge Thousand Heavy Array.
This body method, Lu Chen has cultivated to the Transformation Realm, and in the Soul Vein Realm, in terms of speed, no one can match it.
Plus, the black shell is restricted.
In such a comparison, the attack of the black shell could not touch Lu Chen's body at all.
Rumble!
The scarlet sword light slashed at the formation, causing the formation to sway.
"Damn. ”
The black shell's face was gloomy, and he didn't expect Lu Chen's speed to be so fast.
"His strength is too weak to support the Thousand Layers for a long time, and if he breaks it, he will surely die. ”
Originally.
The black shell thought that Lu Chen would make a big noise and attract the attention of the Lishan faction.
Who knows, he actually dared to confront himself in the Thousand Heavy Array.
Thinking of this, the black shell used the bloody killing sword technique to the extreme, and every sword slash on the formation would make it turbulent.
"Hahaha. ”
Seeing the formation shaking, the black shell knew that the Thousand Heavy Array would not last long and would break.
"I think you have what else you can do?"
The black shell sneered.
Although his attack, he couldn't touch Lu Chen.
But the latter also didn't want to sneak through the attack of the scarlet sword light and sneak up on him.
Soon the advantages of land dust will be exhausted.
Surreptitiously.
Lu Chen took out the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife.
Just now it was just a test of his own physical strength.
Now, the show really begins.
Shout!
The Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife emitted a sound of Dao Knife Roar, and on the tip of the knife, the scarlet killing intent was permeated, and the terrifying power was attracted by Lu Chen.
And with it.
He performed the "Nine Absolute Sword Techniques".
Kill!
Each split will give people a kind of overwhelming power.
Click!
The first knife split the scarlet sword light.
The second knife shattered the scarlet sword light.
The third knife struck the black shell.
"How is that possible?"
The black shell was shocked.
His dark eyes stared at the war knife in Lu Chen's hand.
"That's ...... Fourth-order weapons?"
He didn't dare to imagine that a fourth-order weapon would appear on a Soul Vein Realm martial artist.
"Nope. ”
The next moment, he roared in anger and struggled desperately.
However.
To no avail.
The Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife was refined by Lu Chen's own hands, conceived with his blood, and its power was unimaginable.
Previously.
In the Liangcheng gladiatorial arena, Lu Chen relied on this knife to kill the first silver killer Iron Mask.
Flutter!
Lu Chen found the opportunity and slashed out, directly splitting the black shell's body into the air.
He fell to the ground, unable to move, with a large knife mark on his chest and blood spraying.
"Iron Mask, also killed by you?"
Then.
The black shell finally knows the truth about the death of the iron mask.
I always thought that it was King Liang who made a move.
Who would have known that the origin of their hunting targets is so amazing.
"Nope. ”
He burned the meridians and wanted to do the last fight to the death.
It's a pity.
Lu Chen didn't give him a chance, and the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife made a loud knife roar and stabbed him in the head.
Whew!
Inside the blade, there was a terrifying attraction, frantically absorbing the vitality of the black shell.
Soon.
The black shell collapsed to the ground, turning into a pool of blood.
"Whew. ”
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the process of the battle just now, it seems easy.
In fact, it is very dangerous.
Click!
The Thousand Heavy Array could no longer bear it and shattered.
It is no exaggeration to say that without the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, it would be impossible to kill the black shell.
"You have to be careful in the future. ”
The gold medal killer is in the bloody hand organization, which is very precious, and there are not many in total.
If he kills the black shell, the Bloody Hand will be furious.
Until he is fully grown, he needs to beware of the revenge of the Bloody Hand Order.
Pitch black street.
The disciple of the Lishan Sect who was stabbed by the sword of the black shell suddenly woke up from the invasion of coldness.
"I ...... Not dead?"
He panicked and turned his head to look.
I was surprised to find that my two classmates were dead.
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Wang. ”
He called.
"Damn, who the hell dares to kill my Lishan Sect disciple at the foot of the mountain?"
He struggled to get up, undressed him, and there was a hazy aura in his chest.
Fortunately, thanks to the life-saving talisman given to him by his grandfather, he was able to survive.
Call!
The ghost door was closed and walked away, and Lei Chen felt frightened.
You can't stay here, you have to return to the Lishan faction.
However.
That's when it happened.
He felt a wave of air coming from the inn not far away.
"What's going on?"
He looked ahead, and through the broken gate, he happened to see Lu Chen cleaning up the mess.
"Could it be that he is the murderer?"
Lei Chen couldn't help but take a few steps back, and ran away.
Inside the inn.
The mess had been cleaned up, and Lu Chen glanced at the Lishan Sect disciple who had left.
He had already guessed that before the black shell did anything to him, he must have killed the disciples of the Lishan Sect as well.
After this incident.
Lu Chen was even more urgent, and he wanted to raise his cultivation to the Yuan Dan realm as soon as possible.
Once the Yuan Dan is condensed, one can practice higher-level exercises.
At that time, it can be regarded as self-preservation.
The town is very peaceful after a rainstorm.
Following.
Lishan Town was still operating normally, and after Lu Chen paid the inn some spirit stones, he left.
When the Heavenly Desolate City was in the city, it could be regarded as having some intersection with the Lishan faction.
Who would have thought.
He will ascend to the top of the mountain as the Purple Pattern Sect's Inspector.
I vaguely remember.
In the Imperial City Battle Palace, Mu Wan called Brother Chen, and always followed him.
When she was in Heavenly Desolate City, Mu Wan thought that she had joined the cultivation sect and had a bright future, but gave up her former friendship.
"Huh. ”
Lu Chen shook his head.
The past follows the wind, and he is no longer the person he once was.