In the noisy market, a circle formed by hundreds of masters firmly surrounded Lu Chen Sannian in the middle of the street. At the feet of the two of them were mountains of corpses, rivers of blood flowing, and the pungent smell of fishy smells rose to the sky, and even the masters who stepped from the mountain of corpses felt disgusted when they smelled it.

Lu Chen and Sannian stood in the middle of this, one like a proud king, and the other like an obedient servant under the throne.

The Forbidden Land of God Killing did not disperse, on the contrary, it continued to rise with the ascension of Lu Chen's breath, and in that huge black ring, there were flying wind blades, floating frost, containing blood swords, burning fire, and a foul smell of sharp gold faintly emerged, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a forest and everything.

Standing so coldly in place, the incomparably powerful divine consciousness was like a huge net, enveloping the small but terrifying area that people dare not set foot in.

Daomen Li Xiu, Blood Demon Luo Kongxue, Evil Buddha Sannian, Great ** Sea...... These people all had indignant resentment, but they didn't dare to relax and despise Lu Chen's words in the slightest.

The previous hammer was Lu Chen's right to speak, he proved his ability with his strength, and also shocked the existence of all the so-called masters of the immortal realm in the audience.

Lu Chen didn't think about revenge for the old revenge, at least not now, for many reasons: the Qianyumen has not yet reached the level of real confrontation with the five sects and three clans, and before that, Lu Chen didn't want to intensify the contradictions and provoke those terrifying old guys hidden behind this world. And he has today's cultivation, as long as he is not a particularly terrifying master of the Mahayana period, the Qianyumen can be worry-free for a while. This was something that Lu Chen had often thought about when he had been cultivating in the Silent Void Space for decades.

In addition, like Luo Kongxue, Huihai...... and others, they are still useful. Sannian is not really a demon, he just needs to help him control the evil qi like he did with Green Dou, and he will definitely restore his surname, and with his surname, if he wants to sincerely let a stubborn and radical Sannian old Buddha sell his life, he must be put in a desperate situation. This desperate trap also needs the help of Luo Kongxue and others.

Moreover, the refining conference is approaching, and Lu Chen still plans to participate in the conference openly and compete with many refining masters, and now is not the time to tear his face.

Looking at everyone coldly, Lu Chen didn't care about those people who were masters of the Tribulation Period, he knew that if he wanted to leave safely with Sannian, Huang Hanchong was his biggest obstacle. And Sannian killed so many people in the Huang family, with Huang Hanchong's domineering surname, he would definitely not let himself leave.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, Lu Chen grabbed Sannian's shoulders and jumped into the air, and at the same time, the Divine Sense Purple Mansion was strictly guarded, ready to deal with Huang Hanchong's interception at any time.

Sure enough, Lu Chen was not wrong at all, the proud hegemony of the third son of the Huang family would not let Lu Chen leave at all, if Lu Chen left, Huang Hanchong's face would have no place to rest.

"Stop, no one wants to leave without Huang's consent. Leave it for me. With a cold snort, Huang Han Chongjun's face swept over with a touch of murderous intent, and the colorful cloud sword in his hand pulled out a plum-shaped flowering sword, and pulled up dozens of zhang high on the ground, completely blocking the way of Lu Chen and Sannian.

Behind the sword negative, a bent sword wheel showed seven-colored brilliance, and Huang Han shook his wrist, forming a huge sword net, stabbing towards the land dust cover.

"Whew!Whew!"

Taizhou, Agarwood, Huangjia, Jian......

The supreme sword cultivation of the Huang family, since the Taizhou ancestor Huang Que Ling started the momentum, it has the name of the first sword of the immortals, Huang Han Chong from the Huang Que Ling true biography, and there are immortals to teach skills, the way of the sword cultivation can be called a unique in the world, this style "Cai Yao Yunkong", is the immortal skills given by the immortals.

The dense sword is a net, the majesty is awe-inspiring, in a sword, thousands of ways, thousands of ways, a steady stream of sword light fills the entire sky, the sword edge has not fallen, the pile of corpses piled up by the sword blade of the strength, the thorn puff puff spewed up thousands of thin blood springs, the sword qi, is straight into the ground, penetrating the surface, so that the green bricks spew out countless ash springs.

The power of the fairy sword, unstoppable, Lu Chen rounded the Haokong hammer, and pulled the sword one after another, the strong hammer strength and the sharp sword formed an obvious contrast, one is to use the pure yuan strong power, exuding the domineering and mighty power;

"Kill Lu Chen, kill Lu Chen. ”

The shame and indignation that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted from the crowd of Huang family disciples not far away, and everyone was almost crazy. In the past hundred years, because of Lu Chen, the Huang family has been embarrassed again and again, and as a disciple of the Huang family, he has long been unable to bear the ridicule of the audience. There were even a lot of people who died at the hands of Lu Chen, the elders, teachers, and uncles they respected...... They were all slaughtered by Lu Chen. This hatred and hatred were finally vented at this moment.

The disciples of the Huang family held high the magic weapon one after another, shouting and cheering for the young Dharma ancestor Huang Han to rush to the thunder drum and shout signs. In their eyes, the only two Mahayana masters of the Huang family dispatched one, that is, the death period of the killing god Lu Chen, and the old hatred and old grudges will be broken under Huang Hanchong's magic sword, and the Huang family will definitely win this battle.

"Shao Fazu, kill him ......"

Worshiped by the disciples in the door, Huang Hanchong's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, he thought that no matter how strong Lu Chen's murderous spirit was, he would not be able to escape the torture of the Colorful Cloud Sword, and his expression was full of victory. In his eyes, Lu Chen, who was struggling to support him below, was simply a desperate ant.

"Lu Chen, being able to die under the Colorful Cloud Sword is also a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes. Huang Hanchong's tone was full of disdain and arrogance, and he regarded Lu Chen as an ant.

"Really?"

Lu Chen under the sword net, not affected by the shouting of the surrounding heaven and earth, not oppressed by the sword momentum, the arrogance in the arrogance is even stronger than Huang Hanchong, and he pushed Sannian out of the range covered by the sword net, raised his head and chest, stood up, and danced the Haokong Divine Hammer in his hand to the extreme. Thousands of hammer shadows and sword nets collided with each other, emitting a crisp roar like thunder.

"Huang Hanchong, your Huang family thinks that the world is invincible, but you don't know that there are people in the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, Lu wants to see how you can kill Lu under the sword. Haha!"

Lu Chen laughed out loud almost madly, his wild laughter was like the monstrous waves of the sea, and the battle intent in his eyes was like a wildfire burning the mountains and forests, extending infinitely, and the realm of the Killing God Forbidden Land was rapidly rising under the ascension of the evil path killing intent.

"Two-word killing: ...... of the sea break"

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering hammer brought up a cloud-like killing intent, and it reached the point of materialization, as if the moat was cut out of the hammer's body, and the shadow of the angry hammer instantly split the sword net in two......

"Bang!

Two consecutive impacts, the Haokong Hammer and the Colorful Cloud Sword officially clashed in one place, and the mountains shook in an instant, and the tyrannical and killing breath from the two divine soldiers of you and me, stirred up chaotic sparks, and the two people who fought together were beyond everyone's expectations, and they were fighting equally, regardless of up and down.

The thunderous roar was instantly extinguished, and everyone flew back far away, looking at the two masters in the violent battle dumbfounded, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

"No matter how big or low?"

Who is Huang Hanchong? A real master of the Mahayana period, Lu Chen can actually fight on a par with Huang Hanchong, is he still a human being? How long has he been cultivating? Could it be that Lu Chen has become a master of the Mahayana period?

"What?" Looking at Lu Chen's strong skills, Huang Hanchong's color suddenly changed, and he felt the broken body strength transmitted by the hammer body, and a powerful killing force was directly approaching the meridians of the major acupoints, and even directly approaching the internal organs. Huang Hanchong had no choice but to use all his mana to resist, and the center of the Purple Mansion transformed nearly one-third of the immortal yuan power gushing out, so that the pain had a significant change.

"Mahayana Period?won't?won't?" Huang Hanchong's eyes were full of disbelief, how could anyone cultivate so fast? In the face of the Colorful Cloud Sword, Lu Chen didn't even have the ability to resist, but now he can tie with himself, and he can't defeat the other party with all his strength? How many years has it been? How could Lu Chen's entry be so fast?

"Impossible, impossible. Huang Han rushed to urge the Colorful Cloud Sword like crazy, and the Immortal Colored Sword slashed through the air at a terrifying speed, forming a denser sword net and attacking towards Lu Chen. The surrounding air seemed to be firmly locked by the sword net, and the sound of the air being pierced one after another kept coming to mind, the space seemed to be blown up, and everywhere was filled with dense electricity generated by the space bursting, and the space black hole that appeared in an instant almost evacuated the space around Lu Chen in an instant. It's uncomfortable to be empty.

"Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword?"

The elders of the various halls of the Huang family suddenly let out a warm cry, and the expression that had just been frozen into consternation immediately turned into ecstasy. Huang Qinglin said excitedly and inexplicably: "Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword, the twelfth layer of Taizhou Sword, is the highest realm of Taizhou Sword, I can't imagine that Shaofa Ancestor can comprehend the Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword at such a young age, haha, under this sword, the space is broken, no matter how powerful Lu Chen is, he can only die." ”

"Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword?" After Li Xiu and the others heard this, they all changed color in shock, and the fire was really unknown, and asked suspiciously: "Master, is the Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword really so powerful?"

Li Xiu nodded solemnly and said: "The Taizhou Sword has a total of thirteen layers, which is the secret of the upper echelons of the Huang family. Unexpectedly, Huang Hanchong's talent was so powerful, and in just 1,800 years, he comprehended the second layer of the Taizhou Sword. ”

"Is the twelfth layer the most powerful?" Huo Zhen scratched his head and wondered, "What is the thirteenth layer?"

"The thirteenth layer is the immortal technique of the ancient sword immortal, and no one has seen it so far. Luo Kongxue smiled grimly from the side: "I heard that Huang Qiling finally comprehended the mystery of the Taizhou Sword a few years ago, and he had to inherit the secret technique of the ancient sword immortal. Presumably, Huang Hanchong has not reached that point, but the Taizhou Emperor Extreme Sword is enough. Even if Lu Chen had just broken through the shackles of the Three Thoughts, and because of this, he had to take the early stage of Mahayana, and under the extreme sword of Emperor Taizhou, there was absolutely no possibility of survival. ”

The two masters talked to each other like answers, and immediately became the focus of attention in the field, and when people heard the power of the Taizhou Emperor's extreme sword, suddenly several happy shouts came out from the Huang family, the evil Buddha, and the demon camp.

"Two black masters, if you don't make a move, Lu Chen will be in danger......" Lu Dou, Miao Rui and others in the southeast looked at Wutong Wucan anxiously, and kept reminding.

Wutong Wucan shook his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and said confidently: "Don't worry, since Lu Xiaoyou dares to shout with Huang Hanchong, he must have extraordinary skills, besides, you and I both know the Silent Void Space, where we have cultivated for thousands of years, and the Taizhou Sword Technique is not enough." Hehe, hehe. ”

"However, what Huang Hanchong has in his hand is the Colorful Cloud Sword, it is the Immortal Sword......" Lu Dou said anxiously.

Wu Tongwu glanced at each other, and the smile on his face was even stronger: "Disciple of Jing Lao, why worry about not having an immortal weapon, according to me, the hammer in Lu Xiaoyou's hand is not an ordinary thing." ”

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