Liu Hong didn't know Lu Chen's strength, but Lu Chen himself couldn't be more clear, dealing with these unpopular monks, there was no need to think too much about it, the Nine Evil Golden Pill contained nearly nine times the mana true yuan that surpassed the monks of the same level, how much could such a strong foundation be wasted even if it was deliberately wasted?

Lu Chen needs to vent all the anger that has been suppressed for nine years in order to make himself feel better.

Han Pu was shocked when he saw this, and then he was furious: "Okay, good, boy, today the old man you pulled out your skin and bones, and beat you into a cripple, which is difficult to eliminate the hatred in the old man's heart." ”

Nanxiang Valley is Han Pu's hard work, these people in front of him are his relatives and descendants, and many of them are his scattered heirs, and now they are all miserable to death, how can Han Pu not be angry.

With a roar, Han Pu carried the medium-grade magic weapon to hold the moon blue wheel, and shouted angrily and stepped forward.

"Can't help but make a move?" Lu Chen's eyelids raised, and a wisp of murderous intent poured out of his heart.

At the beginning, Lu Chen planned not to kill anyone, leaving Han Pu and the others alive as a pawn to kill Lingxiu Peak of the Guiyuan Sect in the future. However, it needs to be based on the fact that several people are in the same cultivation as themselves. But now, Han Pu has actually reached the middle stage of Jindan, and his realm is a step higher than himself. In this way, the effect of the Black Heart Fire is greatly reduced.

Monks of the same level can plant a heart fire, they can control it as they like, and they can suddenly detonate the golden pill in the opponent's body.

And if you are a step above yourself, you can't do it, you can only burn the other party into ashes in a short time, and when it comes to controlling a lot, it's a lot weaker.

In this case, Lu Chen didn't bother to plant a fire in Han Pu's heart.

Against the mid-stage master of Jindan, Lu Chen seemed to be frivolous and impetuous, but he really started to move, and he didn't spare his hand at all.

In the flutter, Lu Chen opened his mouth to see a thick black and gold mist, and a purple light flew out from the fog, heading straight for Han Pu's front door.

is far away, regardless of anything else, first a purple electric cone, and the other party is caught off guard.

Han Pu did not show weakness, waved the sleeve of his robe out of thin air, and the right wheel of the moon let out a scream that broke through the air, and the purple electric cone was knocked down with a bang, and then a green mist was sprinkled.

The green mist was originally the powder of the aura, which was ground by Han Pu for a long time, and thousands of toxins were added.

There is no shame in using poison in the cultivation realm, on the contrary, it is also a favorable means, which can greatly weaken the opponent's strength and enhance one's own offensive.

But Han Pu didn't know that his luck was really not very good. To this day, the anti-drug beads from the Guiyuan Sect are still worn on Lu Chen's waist.

Ignoring the poisonous fog, Lu Chen sneered and turned his hand to take out the Haokong Hammer.

The real natal weapon, weird without grade, but the power is amazing to the point of perversion.

The most handy thing is this Haokong black hammer.

After the forty-nine heavenly tribulation, Lu Chen had a more enlightened understanding of the Haokong Hammer Method, and at this time, when he took out the Haokong Hammer, his already sufficient confidence skyrocketed several times.

Giving up all the long-range offensive of shaking jade slips and magic weapons, Lu Chen roared and shouted: "Old horseman, eat a hammer from the Taoist master." ”

"Boom~"

Without saying much, he clenched his hands and held them high above his head, and smashed them down with a bang by the glitter of the black gold shimmer.