The drizzle of light rain evaporated under a monstrous fire, turning into a thick smoke and tumbling into the air.

There are many frozen spirit runes in the sky, and the frozen charms have not played an effective role, and the wind blades and fire balls that have been frozen have ...... Ubiquitous.

The spirit runes of thousands of combined monks and thousands of distracted masters had no effect at all, and under Lu Chen's fierce speed, they were useless.

"The first, Huang Jing, was killed. ”

Lu Chen's purpose is very clear, he is here to kill people today, all the monks in Nandou City, if there is one, no one will want to leave. And his first target is Huang Jing.

"Let me say goodbye to my beloved life, this kind of taste, you also have to taste it. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lu Chen unfolded seven times the speed of fourteen times, turning into a black light, approaching Huang Jing in a straight line.

On the city wall, Huang Kill, Huang Jing, and Huang Jing stood in one place, while Xu Pianhong, the Wind Poison Old Monster, and Huang Tong, who had just run over, were at the other end.

Seeing Lu Chen killing, swept by his two fierce gazes, Huang Kill suddenly panicked.

"Someone, stop him for me, I don't believe it, he alone can stop thousands of us. Kill!"

Kill!

This shout also aroused the fighting spirit of countless monks, there were not a few masters in the merger period on both sides, and the leaders of each gang were also among them.

For a time, there was a roar in the sky above the city......

"Boom!"

The thick city wall was directly hit by Lu Chen's hammer, and most of it collapsed, Huang Jing jumped high, and his eyes became cold.

"Teleport!"

Lu Chen didn't raise his head, he pointed a square brick on his toes, and under the violent bang, a silver thunderbolt appeared on the bottom of his foot, and his speed accelerated, rushing towards Huang Jing is swept away.

"Sister Jing, be careful. Seeing Lu Chen so strong, Huang Shu was shocked in his heart, shouted, and stepped forward to rescue.

His speed is naturally not as good as Lu Chen, even if Huang Jing escapes first, he suddenly feels powerless.

Without the Soul Falling Knife, Huang Jing still has a natal magic weapon, not at this time, but when.

Without thinking about it, Huang Jingman's wonderful figure drew a silver streamer in the air, and when he swirled out, he threw out a colorful square handkerchief with his steep hand.

This square handkerchief suddenly radiated red, blue, purple, white, and pink light, and became a translucent gauze silk, covering the top of Lu Chen's head.

Huang Jing, a master of assassination, has a lot of strength, and he knows the details of Lu Chen, so he doesn't dare to be careless, and he comes up to serve with his natal magic weapon.

When the square handkerchief came, Lu Chen suddenly felt a pungent aroma coming, and there seemed to be grains of substantial incense powder in the air, which began to seep into his divine consciousness.

The aroma seems to have the effect of fascinating the gods, but in Lu Chen's opinion, this kind of third-rate method is really difficult to reach the hall of elegance. In terms of divine consciousness damage, it can't compare to the square handkerchief of thousands of demons, what other effect can it have.

"It's just a high-grade spiritual weapon, break it for me!"

Lu Chen let out a loud shout, his mouth was shaped, and the dragon soul blood sword shot out, piercing straight above the square handkerchief. The square handkerchief quickly puffed up its tip, and the five-colored light dimmed.

Huang Jingxiu's face changed, the power of this square handkerchief is all above the fascination, it can't charm the enemy, and it basically has no effect, especially the weakness of this square handkerchief is that it is not made of the best spiritual materials, and its tenacity and flexibility are extremely weak.

The results are clearly visible.

"Zila!" A piercing sound came out, and Fang Pa was immediately pierced by the Dragon Soul Blood Sword. Lu Chen's heart moved, and the power of divine consciousness surged out. The blood shadow of the long sword flashed, and it quickly sliced the square handkerchief out of it.

The magic weapon was damaged in an instant, Huang Jing's heart was connected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling on the square handkerchief that was divided into two halves, like a cold plum and snow, bewitching and abnormal.

"Sister Jing, get out of the way. ”

Traumatized, Huang Jing's speed slowed down, at this moment Huang Kill's shout was approaching, her heart was sudden, and she was about to leave, but she saw that Lu Chen was already standing in front of her, and the cruel smile was like a demon.

"Give me death!"

For those who hurt Zuo Qinghan, whether it is a man or a woman, Lu Chen treats them equally, without the slightest pity for the jade, the dragon soul blood sword directly stabbed Huang Jing Zifu Yuanying, the evil blood sword has been cultivated for more than a hundred years, it is extremely sharp, coupled with Lu Chen's current anger on the edge, the eightfold of the Earth Evil Rebellion Heavenly Realm suddenly opened. Mana skyrockets.

"Poof!"

"No!"

The sound that pierced the heart and Huang Kill's terrible roar sounded at the same time, Huang Jing's flower face froze at one point, and he looked at Lu Chen in horror, his eyes were full of despair.

Not long after the war began, Huang Jing didn't expect that she would be the first to lose her jade, and the most important thing was that she wanted to see her eldest brother for the last time, and Lu Chen didn't give him a chance.

With a cruel laugh, Lu Chen's divine sense trembled, and the dragon soul blood sword rolled up like a raging wind, instantly strangling Huang Jing's divine soul and Yuan Ying along with his physical body.

"Peng!"

The dazzling blood flowers flew up one after another, this was the bloom of the last trace of vitality of a master in the late stage of the merger, and then, this world had nothing to do with her.

"Lu Chen, I'll fight with you. ”

Seeing the tragic death of his sister, Huang Killing Storm exuded amazing combat power, and crimson blood light appeared on the surface of his body, and he directly chose to burn the essence of life: essence blood.

A miserable white sword light flew out, and from the right hand, in an instant, behind Lu Chen, there were tens of thousands of swords of angry slashing.

Speed increases, strength increases, and strength skyrockets.

Lu Chen didn't look back, he took a sideways step, teleported three hundred meters away, and gave up a distance from the boss, and the ten thousand knives suddenly cut the undestroyed Huang Jing's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

"Get angry. Anger it. Lu Chen smiled hideously, his face was full of disdain and pleasure: "You hurt my fellow Daoist, you finally tasted what it was like today, haha!"

Listening to Lu Chen's happy laughter, the monks present were all moved, and their hideous expressions were about to twist together, even more terrifying than demons.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu will send you to the underworld right away to meet your sister. ”

In the sneer, Lu Chen's eyes froze, and the Haokong Hammer in his right hand suddenly appeared in the shape of a forest, countless runes flashed on the hammer body, and the heavy hammer became bigger again.

Huang Kill's eyes were blood-red, feeling the majestic pressure sweeping in, and he still killed desperately.

And this time, Lu Chen no longer left his hand.

"Temper and hammer, give me death!"

With a shout, Lu Chen raised the hammer high above his head, and the dazzling gold appeared at this moment, comparable to the weight of the mountain, the Haokong hammer, rumbling with bursts of thunder, the hammer struck out, triggering the thunder of heaven and earth, and a trace of winding electric snake was driven by the hammer to meet the yellow kill.

"Boom!"

One hammer out, the magic weapon is destroyed!

The natal magic weapon, piece by piece, burst out, silver-white metal sequins shot out in all directions, and a rich blood spring sprayed on Lu Chen's face.

However, Lu Chen was extremely angry, completely ignoring the burning of the hot blood on his body, and he scolded and hammered continuously......

"Hurt my fellow Daoist, you can't die well, give me death, death, death, death!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Hammer after hammer, hammer after hammer......

Earth Shatter Rebellion Heavenly Realm, Great Yan Immortal Formula, Immortal Thunder Technique...... At the same time, the surging mana poured straight into the hammer body from both arms, and the fire and thunder went hand in hand. Lu Chen seemed to be possessed by the twin gods of thunder and fire, with blazing waves of fire and thunder, constantly bombarding Huang Slayer's tiny body.

"Peng!"

The skull was shattered......

"Bang!"

The body is destroyed again......

"Boom!"

Soul Fall......

“！”

The infant dissipates ......

After more than 30 hammers, four hammers fell in a row, and Huang Kill didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and was directly beaten to pieces, and his miserable condition was mixed with flesh and blood, bone marrow, and scattered in the wind......

Suddenly, the audience suddenly ......

There were not many monks surrounding him, but when the earth-shattering hammer shadow rang out, no one dared to get too close to Lu Chen.

Everyone, watching the two masters in the late stage of the merger, being tortured and killed by Lu Chen so easily, was extremely shocked.

This tyrannical method immediately conquered the fear in everyone's hearts and cast an indelible shadow.

Huang Tong stood on the city wall, he was not Lu Chen's first choice, however, he now hoped that it was he who died just now.

It's better to be dead and white than to watch and think about what you'll end up with in a while.

Outside the city, they witnessed the misery of this scene, and many people were shocked and bent down to vomit.

"Damn, it's terrible, this Lu Chen is simply not human, and his murderous aura is so strong. ”

"You deserve it, didn't you hear him keep shouting, Huang Kill, Huang Jing hurt his fellow Daoists. If it were me, I would be the same. ”

"Do you have this kind of strength?" The previous man was unconvinced: "In the late stage of the merger, the natal magic weapon, I didn't even exert my power, and I died directly." ”

"That's it, damn, this Lu Chen is too powerful, in my opinion, Xu Pianhong and the wind poison old monster may not be opponents. ”

"I don't think so, now the people of the Nine Gangs are all frightened by Lu Chen, and no one dares to step forward, otherwise Lu Chen will be tired and exhausted. ”

There was a lot of discussion outside, and it came from time to time, Huang Tong hid behind Xu Pianhong and the others, his legs were weak in fright, he couldn't stop trembling, and his teeth were creaking.

Xu Pianhong and the wind poison old monster glanced at each other, and deep jealousy swelled in their hearts.

"Wind Poison, what do you think?" Xu Pianhong couldn't help but say.

The Wind Poison Old Monster put away the disdain in Ping Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Very strong, although his realm cultivation is not as good as ours, but do you see it, the murderous aura on his body is not comparable to thousands of monks combined." In this case, Lu Chen will become more and more courageous. ”

Xu Pianhong nodded, his opinion was the same, and said: "This person stays, there will be endless troubles, especially if he has a space magic weapon, if he runs away, it will be a nightmare for you and me, since he participates in it, this person must die." ”

Feng Poison turned his head sideways and said in surprise: "You're going to make a move?"

Xu Pianhong shook his head and sighed: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, even I'm not sure I can beat him now, but ......"

"But there are so many of us that we consume him. Wind Poison smiled predictively.

That's what it means. Xu Pianhong smiled confidently.

Indeed, if all the monks in Nandou City were allowed to attack without fear of death at the same time, it would indeed be an irresistible blow to Lu Chen. The reason is very simple, two hands are difficult to defeat four hands, and in this case, the wheel war must also let Lu Chen die here.

Seeing that the leaders and monks of the rest of the gangs did not dare to come forward, Xu Pianhong strode forward and shouted: "Everyone, the matter has come to this point, this person can't stay, even if he dies, he must be eliminated, otherwise I will never have peace in the future." ”

Wind Poison also stood up, looking at everyone, Xu Pianhong sang one play, he sang another, Wind Poison killing intent gradually coldly said: "The Nine Gang disciples listen to the order, quickly get rid of this person, one person retreats from the latter, and dies!"

The Wind Poison Old Monster shouted, and a puff of green smoke erupted from his mouth, instantly completely covering the south side of the South Dipper City, and all the monks who retreated immediately died of severe poison.

Wind Poison!

As his name suggests, the old monster of wind poison is cultivated deeply, and he can release poison for hundreds of miles, and those who are weak and weak will die if they encounter it.

Seeing this, those disciples of the Nine Gangs gasped one by one, and immediately understood that this was a deadlock, looked at Lu Chen, and then looked at the wind poison, and everyone immediately chose to take action.

A period of catastrophe, a period of integration, no matter how stupid you are, you will choose.

"Everyone is not afraid, let's shoot together, no matter how powerful he is, he is not the opponent of thousands of us. One of the gang leaders shouted.

Thousands of monks, frightened to the extreme, rose up in their hearts of resistance, and shouted angrily one after another.

"Kill!"

The wind swept violently, and thousands of monks finally pounced on Lu Chen at the same time.

Xu Pianhong, the old monster of wind poison, saw that the goal was achieved, and immediately sneered: Hmph, Lu Chen, no matter how strong you are, you can't stop the siege and killing of thousands of monks. This Nandou is your burial place.

Seeing this, Huang Tong immediately came to his senses, no longer afraid, jumped out from behind the two, laughed like a clown, pointed at Lu Chen, and said: "Haha! Lu Chen, don't you want to kill Lao Tzu? Come on, Lao Tzu is waiting for you." I'm sorry, if you don't die this time, I'll lick your toes. Haha!"

Listening to Huang Tong's shout, Lu Chen was not angry at all, and watched Huang Tong jump in the distance with cold eyes, and he was even more happy: "Okay, since you have asked for it, I will meet you." ”

After that, the divine light in Lu Chen's eyes was certain, and all the domineering mana gushed out, and strange seals were formed in his chest. The majestic mana was not left behind. In an instant, everyone gasped.

"He, what is he doing? Burning all his mana, are you going to fight hard?"

Xu Pianhong, Wind Poison Old Monster, Huang Jing, and Huang Tong were also stunned, they didn't understand what Lu Chen was going to do, it stands to reason that he should work hard first and find an opportunity to kill him. You have to fight so quickly, you know, that's thousands of monks, and your mana will soon be exhausted. Even a three-year-old child could kill him. What the hell is weird?

Everyone was puzzled, but Lu Chen quickly gave everyone a satisfactory and shocked answer with his actions (10)......

At the same time as the seal flew up, Lu Chen took out one of the Condensing Truffle Pill and threw it into his mouth, its momentum quickly rose to the peak, and just when the flames of the sky were at its peak, a cold killing sound that made the space tremble and twist gently spit out.

"Reversal, Yuan, Star, Brake, Technique......"

"Whoosh!"

The five characters came out one after another, and Lu Chen's speed suddenly skyrocketed to an incredible level, and in an instant, it was like a black light piercing out, and one after another screams echoed.

"Ancient Immortal Art again?"

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PS: 4 more, this is 4k words.