Chapter 928: Ancient City Shadow (1)
"How so?"
Staring at the countless demons flying in the sky, Lu Chen was shocked. Everything in front of him was extremely imaginary when he first entered the space of the Divine Palace, and the flying and howling in the sky were the countless demons transformed by magic weapons and magic weapons. Lu Chen still clearly remembered that when he opened the space of the Shenxiao Temple, he was almost infected by demons, and his heart was demonic. That feeling is still fresh in my memory: "The demon who condenses the evil qi, how can there be a demon here?"
"Do you want to snatch my blood evil sword? dream about it, haha, give me death, death, death~"
Not far away, Chen Qu, who had entered a frenzied state, had blood-red eyes, and his blood-colored body was obviously extremely bejeweled under the strafing of the evil wind and blood sword. In front of him, more than ten masters of the late stage of Jindan in the east and west states were all stopped and cut off, and the blood was flowing and miserable. Obviously, Chen Qu was also infiltrated by demons and took away his heart, causing his demonic nature to become angry and start killing.
Not only Chen Qu, Lu Chen was shocked to see that all the monks in Dongzhou, the four real people of the four major sects, Tsing Yi, Leng Jian, Wu Hua, and Dao Ye, also fought together, while Han Hao, Mo Fang, Mercy, Wu Lu, and even Ji Bao and Fan Yun on the Xizhou side all went crazy and desperately attacked the monks closest to him. It doesn't matter if you have a grudge or not, as long as you meet it, you won't leave your hand to pounce on it.
On the other side, Lin Mo'er of the Immortal League had her long hair scattered, her clear eyes were bloodshot, she drank Wang Tong's name, and constantly slaughtered the late Jindan masters around her.
Luo Yi of the Medicine King Mansion and Gongsun Yue Hong of the Immortal League also revealed their identities: the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
For a time, magic weapons flew all over the sky, and the whole ruined city was as bright as day, and the big magic hands of different colors appeared and disappeared in the air, and the amazing force bombarded the already dilapidated city with a buzzing sound, and sawdust and tiles flew and danced in all directions, flying all over the sky. A puddle of blood rained down, and corpses and even incomplete limbs were thrown everywhere.
It's a complete scuffle, everyone is infiltrated by demons, loses their nature, and becomes a demon.
Miserable~
Appalling~
After a while, more than half of the monk masters with less than 100 people were lost, and even masters like Tsing Yi, Leng Jian, Mo Fang, and Mercy were also cut off in the melee. Chen Qu broke an arm, and still didn't know the pain with his left hand, roaring again and again.
Ji Bao was even more wounded all over his body, Fan Yun's hair was messy, and at this time, he no longer used a mantle pyramid, but used a turquoise bamboo cane magic weapon to intersperse in the crowd.
"Peng~"
A low crashing sound sounded, and Lin Mo'er spurted a mouthful of blood and retreated, crashing straight into the towering and heavy city wall and fainting directly. His luck was good, but he was knocked away by Chen Qu and Dao Ye's residual strength when they were fighting, and he didn't hurt his life.
At this time, Yuan Meng grinned widely, covered his collapsed right arm with one hand and flew far away, screaming, "Brother Lu, how are you?"
Regardless of his injury, he asked Lu Chen how he was, Lu Chen was extremely moved, thinking about his danger of falling into the demon just now, if it wasn't for Yuan Meng's reminder, I am afraid that he would have been robbed of his mind by the demon, Lu Chen hurriedly said: "Brother Yuan, thank you Brother Yuan for reminding me, Lu Chen is grateful." ”
After thanking him first, Lu Chen suddenly saw Yuan Meng's injury, and immediately exclaimed: "Brother Yuan is also injured? ”
Yuan Meng rolled his eyes, almost planted his way, and grinned: "Damn, you kid can really pretend, you tell me honestly, what kind of cultivation are you?"