The qi dissipated, and the blood stained all directions.

The old master of Jiang is no longer what he used to be, and after that knife is cut in two, everything in the past will return to dust and dust. The supreme saint of the East China Sea has fallen, and it has fallen under the sword of Lu Chen, and it may not hurt for too long before it will spread wildly, after all, there are too many monks watching from afar, and no one can stop their mouths.

For thousands of years, the only saint who has not been able to wait for the end of his life.

The corpse that had fallen to the ground had been twisted, and its blood-stained face was still hideous and frightened, but it was bright red and still hot.

Then the whole world was silent.

Too many people are stunned in place, looking at everything from afar.

Standing in the wind in mid-air, Lu Chen's robe was hunting, the blood and fire around his body were still uncertain, the qi was strong like a divine furnace, and the heat wave was boiling. And in his hand, the broken knife was stained red with blood, and those dense cracks were even more bloody, as if there was really life, gradually devouring the blood, and the rust also faintly seemed to fall off.

Luo Xian'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the Feng family's cultivation is at the top, and the means are endless, just like the previous Dao method of the pearl moon with tears in the sea is endlessly wonderful. If he hadn't been seriously injured before, Lu Chen would definitely not be his opponent if he had a broken knife.

only sighed at the coincidence, and it was also Jiang Huai'en who did his own evil and could not live, which harmed the old master of Feng.

Rebel against the evil obstacle and seek his own death!

After a glance, Lu Chen no longer paid attention to the dead old master Feng.

He turned to look at Jiang Huaiyuan, who had already been stunned in the distance, only squinted his eyes, and the knife in his hand immediately trembled and there was a loud and long groan, bursting out with murderous intent, straight into the sky.

"It's your turn. ”

The hoarse voice fell, and Lu Chen stepped out slowly.

Jiang Huaiyuan's body trembled violently, and finally came back to his senses. His face was full of horror, but when he turned his head to look at him, Jiang Huai Yuan Jiang Huai Lian and the two brothers had already fled, and their bodies were in the distance into the three hundred pavilions. In a short moment, the qi machine rose, and the mysterious array suddenly lit up with a misty rainbow light, enveloping all the three hundred pavilions, like an upside-down bowl, thick and tenacious, manifesting all kinds of things in the surroundings, there are the elephants of the four divine beasts, suppressing Anping.

But it's too late to get in.

"You... You guys..."

Jiang Huaien's pupils contracted several times, and his face was even more miserable.

But when the killing machine came, Jiang Huaien only felt like falling into an ice cave, and his blood seemed to be frozen, so he had no ability to escape. Although he never turned around to see it, Jiang Huaien also knew that Lu Chen should have been behind him, as if an evil ghost opened his hideous eyes to stare at him, and the fear in his heart spread like a tide, and he could no longer resist.

Shiver...

Like sifting chaff.

Jiang Huaien's teeth were coughing and trembling, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his throat was still dry.

"You have no grudge against me, and I should not have killed you. ”

Lu Chen's hoarse voice sounded behind him, scorching and scorching, and the feeling was clear, as if needles were pricked all over the body, ants crawled over, straight into the bone marrow.

The torture under the hideousness made Jiang Huaien almost crazy.

But the killing machine was too much, and he couldn't move.

There is no phase realm, and he has no phase on top of the dragon, but Jiang Huaien's body cultivation is not a spiritual essence

When strange grass grows up, the foundation is vain, and it is more indulgent on weekdays. Don't say Lu Chen, Zong Jiangyuan made a move, and one killed him here.

Such a rebellious obstacle is useless to leave it, and it will cause great harm.

"But you killed Jiang Yuan's biological mother, and discarded him like a wild dog, but at the age of four, you have to steal his life. As a biological father, do you know what Jiang Yuan has experienced?!"

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed, and the palm holding the broken knife was trembling.

Jiang Yuan had never told him this, but Bai Wuchang had already known a lot, and deliberately found someone to find clues to the news and included everything. After reading it yesterday, Lu Chen realized that he was even more murderous, and finally understood why Jiang Yuan was so persistent and wanted to act against the grain.

"At the age of three, he witnessed his biological father kill his mother; at the age of four, he was covered in bruises, left home with a broken leg, and was abandoned in the wilderness; at the age of five, he grabbed food with a dog, struggled to survive, and walked in front of the gate of the netherworld; at the age of eight, he fought with someone and almost died, and when you learned that Jiang Yuan was not dead, he sent someone to kill him, and wanted to cut him off; at the age of nine, he was bullied, and before the old wounds healed, new injuries were added, and he chased and killed countless people, and escaped from the mass grave and lived with the corpse for more than half a year, and even had to eat carrion due to hunger and cold..."

As soon as he said it, Lu Chen was like a ghost, bringing a terrifying hideousness.

The cold killing machine, sharper than the edge, converges into a storm, more like the ocean, this universe is flooded, if you count nine cold days.

As soon as the word falls, the killing machine will be even more prosperous.

At the age of three, now, all those painful and sad words are gone, and Lu Chen's body is already like a vast ocean, surging and boiling, and the sky and clouds are depressed and silent, and the sunset in the distance is also miserable and cold. Under the terrifying qi, Jiang Huaien couldn't speak, only trembling, fear, and suffering the torture of this murderous machine and couldn't resist.

Besides, with these skills, how can he be Lu Chen's opponent.

Words are like knives, and every sentence is heart-wrenching.

Jiang Huaien only felt as if there was a demon Luo coming to the world behind him, taking him into the palm of his hand, and under the storm of endless killing machines, he couldn't escape.

has never been concealed, what Lu Chen said, everyone knows.

Luo Xian'er didn't feel it in Jiang Yuan, so she didn't bother to understand. But now that he heard it, the killing intent couldn't stop boiling, the phoenix's eyes were burning with anger, as if he had turned into a substance, and he even clenched the big gun in his hand, and his knuckles clicked, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and kill him instantly.

JAC En... Shame on you!

Those sins are hard to write!

Damn it!

Lu Chen's body was even more murderous, and his eyes were even more cold, which made people palpitate.

Too many people in the distance have seen everything in their eyes, seen it clearly, and heard it clearly. As for Jiang Huaien's crimes, no one will defend them, and the brothers of the Zongjiang family have completely given up.

This person who was full of sin had already been in fear and unable to extricate himself, his clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat, and he was even more shrunken and trembling, his face was pale, and he only looked helplessly at the Jiang family's three hundred pavilions rising Ten Thousand Law Great Array, but the figures in it were distinct, and none of them dared to step forward to help. Especially those who don't know the reason, now they finally know, and they spit on everything, hating the Jiang family for having descendants, bringing great disaster.

The old master of the Jiang family died, and it was difficult for the Jiang family to be peaceful.

But what will happen after that, Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

Only to kill.

"It's a great sin to die. ”

Lu Chen spoke slowly, like a messenger from the netherworld sending a letter of death.

The broken knife was lightly raised, the wrist was lightly turned and the blade was forward, only to see a flash of blood flowing, and the great head rose to the sky, and the neck spurted blood three feet high, staining the sky red.

The head that fell, its face was still full of horror and confusion, slightly hideous, blood splattered everywhere, and it fell below and shattered. A large area of red and white flowed, but Lu Chen just glanced at it, and then turned his gaze to the Jiang family's hanging pavilion.

Jiang Huai Lian, Jiang Huai Yuan brothers are among them.

The pavilion is arranged in a large array, where the middle palace is located, in the courtyard of the pavilion, there are many older people gathered next to the two brothers, but no one has the courage to step forward, their faces are pale, and their bodies tremble. Especially when he saw Lu Chen's gaze, he panicked to the extreme, for fear that Lu Chen would go crazy and connect them.

The old master of Benjiang died in the hands of Lu Chen, but his blood and fire were endless, his qi was thick and vast, and he did not see malaise and decay, so who would dare to shake him? Not to mention that Jiang Huaien's crimes were listed before, and the descendants of his parents and children had all fallen into such a situation, how many living beings on Fengjia Island had heard it sincerely, so he really took action, how could he be able to defeat countless people's words?

Only one corner of the tongue was shrunk, and the broken teeth were swallowed into the belly.

"If you want to seek revenge, I'm Lu Chen, waiting for you. ”

"What you do today is worthy of righteousness and heart!"

The sound is like a flood of bells, and it is terrifying.

The broken knife was flicked, and blood was spilled.

The blood and fire around Lu Chen's body gradually converged and extinguished, and those qi machines finally dissipated. But within this hundred miles, there is still a surging murderous machine, and it is hideous, as if it is counting nine cold days, which is terrifying.

Luo Xian'er also stepped forward and looked at the headless corpse that fell to the ground, her face full of disgust.

She took a sip and put the gun away.

"Gone. ”

Lu Chen's eyes turned to the surroundings, and with a cold snort, the Spirit Spirit Jade Platform tore through the void, and Luo Xian'er stepped into it safely. But until the crack healed, no one in the Jiang family's pavilion showed up to stop it, and no one from a distance watched from afar.

When the wind passed, it was still cold to the bones, with salty blood.

There has been no saint for thousands of years, but today, a precedent has finally been opened.

Lu Chen, the heir of the blood sky, the righteous son of the Tiger King...

No one would have expected that a saint would not fall from the altar for thousands of years, but now, it is a junior who has done this. Tens of thousands of families in the five regions and four seas that have been calm for too long will no longer be able to be peaceful.

The blood heirs who finally showed their fangs...

The qi dissipated, and the Jiang family finally breathed a sigh of relief, some of them scolded and barked angrily, some of them had ill intentions, some of them were uneasy, and some of them were frightened... But no matter what, it's only after Lu Chen leaves. If he was still there, he would shrink his head and tail, and none of them would come forward.

But after that, seeking revenge or public opinion, let it be done.

Now Lu Chen, how can it be the original Lu Chen.

Teenagers are not teenagers...

The murderous thought falls into the mortal dust, and there is no way to distinguish between good and evil!

Right and wrong are black and white out of chaos, and it is worthy of righteousness as the root.

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