"What a fart. Ma Yuansoul glared at this brainless reckless man and said, "Lu Chen was captured by him alone, and the credit is all Han Pu and his own, what should we do?"

"This~" Several people heard the words and felt reasonable. Xiang Ning attaches so much importance to Lu Chen, once he is sent to Lingxiu Peak and captures Lu Chen, he will be the first to make the merit, and when Xiang Ning is immortal, he will have a rich reward.

A few people pondered, wondering when to intervene, at least they had to have an identity to participate, and there was something to say about the reward when the time came.

But who would have thought that before a few people could make a move, the blood killing array composed of hundreds of disciples of Nanxiang Valley had already arrived in front of Lu Chen.

The Cold Mist Bead was not used, not because Lu Chen didn't want to, but because he was too lazy to work hard.

As soon as the cold mist beads were collected, Lu Chen's eyes jumped with black light, and four sword lights of white, red, blue, and purple suddenly flew out of his body, and four small swords appeared, and the main sword of the dragon soul roared, turning into a black dragon-shaped sword shadow, and hummed to himself.

The four small swords seemed to have received the order of the main sword, and in the blink of an eye, a large tide of wind rolled up, purple lightning and wild thunder slashed in the wind, the hurricane rolled more and more, and the momentum became more and more vigorous, and before anyone could kill them, they took the lead in rolling towards countless disciples of Nanxiang Valley.

"Ah~"

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

The terrifying screams and screams, accompanied by the piercing popping sound of the sword light passing through the flesh, spread out, which was thrilling.

The blue-gray wind was like a natural disaster that destroyed the world, and the wind swept angrily, enveloping everyone in the wind and thunder, and at the scene where the gunpowder smoke spread, a shocking blood spring continued to spray out from the center of the wind and thunder sword array, and constantly brought up a fragmented stump, and the Nanxiang Valley was thrown everywhere.

Dozens of lives were instantly returned to Jiuquan, and Ma Yuansoul and the others were stunned: "This Lu Chen is so powerful, how long has he only debuted, how can he practice this ability?"

Duan Songde and Qi Xiuzhi were also shocked by this amazing scene, and when they saw the thunder and lightning in the roaring tornado, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Looking at Lu Chen again, he was still very calm, the seal made by both hands controlled the five flying swords, his demeanor was calm, as if he was talking about Zhenlong, like an arm commanding, there was no sign of fatigue and hurry, the five swords seemed to be integrated with his divine sense, and the divine sense pointed and invincible.

"With the strength of one person, fighting hundreds of monks alone, although the strength of the disciples of Nanxiang Valley is uneven, it is not so bad. Qi Xiuzhi's eyes widened, and he really didn't want to believe everything he saw.

Feng Rong stood aside, with a slight sneer on his face, and said in his heart: "This kid's strength is not as weak as he sees, I'm surprised." ”

Angry winds roared, flames and thunder intertwined......

Liu Hong, who thought he knew Lu Chen, couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time, and the war in his eyes deeply stimulated his eye membranes.

A person who can manipulate the sword array with mana has seen it, but the five-color wind and thunder sword array is unheard of, but he saw Lu Chen easily commanding the sword array to fight with hundreds of Nanxiang Valley disciples, and his calm demeanor took hundreds of lives without any effort, and even Liu Hong himself couldn't help but tremble.

Murderous~

The anger and murderous aura that had been suppressed for a long time all surged out at this moment.