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"Shut up! let's go!" the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea scolded angrily, turned around and left.

The rest of the Three Seas Dragon Emperors, especially the South China Sea Dragon Emperor, also withdrew after giving Luo Chen a gloomy look.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, but he is too jealous of Luo Chen.

Even the sword immortal boy who slaughtered immortals like slaughtering dogs looked quite attached great importance to Luo Chen, they were true immortals, I am afraid they were not as good as them!

"Get out now, Qin will not die. A cold voice rang out.

But it is the most burly of the six figures.

These six people are not one, but have their own characteristics, and it can be seen from the standing position that they are afraid of each other and have not reached an alliance.

Among the six figures, one of them is a black and strong blacksmith, one is the appearance of a jade-faced son, but his face is slightly abnormally pale, and another is a young woman with a bewitching body, and one is an old woman with an old dragon clock. The other one that is more eye-catching is a young man with a cold body, a blank face, and an ordinary appearance, and the last one is a monk who is more burly than a blacksmith.

"Zheng!"

A hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the sword immortal boy, and without saying a word, he directly slashed at the burly monk with his sword.

The burly monk laughed, not caring at all, and holding one at a time, it seemed that the entire void was under his control, and it was completely disturbed, forming a whirlpool that could not be seen or felt, but was real.

And the sword appeared in the center of the whirlpool.

"Zheng!"

For a while, the sword contended, and it was difficult to break free from the whirlpool.

"Kill!"

With a wild roar, behind the burly monk, a blood shadow suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it turned into a huge blood monk, and pressed it fiercely towards the sword immortal boy.

And in this press, countless blood lines appeared in all directions, densely intertwined, and rushed towards the sword immortal boy.

In the interweaving of blood lines, a battlefield is rapidly forming.

This is an ancient battle site, and there are some shields, spears and knives, although mutilated, but they contain a dangerous aura.

"Zheng!"

Thousands of sword soldiers, all rushed towards the sword fairy boy.

The Blood Monk's move was beyond Luo Chen's expectations, causing his pupils to shrink.

The sword immortal boy's expression changed slightly, and in a cold snort, a sword finger pointed out, and countless sword rays appeared, surging out, rushing in all directions, colliding with the crippled sword soldiers. And the scabbard behind it was even held in his hand, and it slammed into the illusory battlefield, inserting it into it, and countless cracks were dense and shattered in an instant.

The battlefield is broken.

But the palm of the blood monk has come.

"Broken!"

The sword immortal boy drank suddenly.

A sound wave was actually born, turning into countless sword wires, densely enveloping the blood monk, spinning down, shattering into nothingness.

This sword immortal boy has actually cultivated sonic kendo!

"Zheng!"

The sword echoed with the scabbard, and finally broke through the whirlpool and returned to the sword fairy boy.

"Hehe......" The burly monk smiled lightly and glanced at the sword immortal boy coldly: "Although it's a little stupid, but the strength is not bad." ”

When the sword immortal boy heard this, the coldness in his eyes was even stronger, but after all, he forcibly held back and did not make a move. After all, he had already learned the methods of burly monks.

It's a tough enemy to deal with, and you can't fight it out unless you do your best. And the result after doing his best, the sword immortal boy couldn't predict it.

At this moment, strong enemies are around, and it is not easy to make a big move......

"Since he doesn't want to go, then you'll do it for you. The burly monk said lightly.

"Hehe, Buddha Cultivator?" Luo Chen showed a sneer.

"Boom!"

The second prince of the dragon shook his body and attacked the burly monk directly, pressing out with one palm, and the thunderstorm moved.

Thunderstorm Thirty-six Forbidden Laws!

Ao Zhen alone naturally can't deal with burly monks. However, immediately afterwards, the three princes of the East China Sea, including Ao Sheng, also appeared in an instant, and they performed this ban together.

The four prohibitions were played together and converged in mid-air.

Although it has not reached the level of four in one, it has also formed a unique qi engine between each other, which has greatly increased it. For a while, there was actually some faint essence of the little wind and rain technique!

"I can't help myself!" the burly monk sneered, and in his hand, the Void Vortex was born again, still unable to see or touch, and could not even perceive his thoughts.

However, a master at the level of Luo Chen knows it.

It's a strange technique!

"Hoo ......"

The four forbidden laws encountered the great vortex of the void, were disturbed by the wind and rain, and disappeared in the collision with each other.

"Carving insect skills!" the burly monk sneered, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at Luo Chen's sleeves, and became alert.

He had to be vigilant!

He vaguely felt a life-and-death crisis.

It seems that no matter how much persecution there is, it is life and death.

Although he is arrogant, he also has a meticulous side, and he doesn't want to share life and death with others so soon. If it was the Dragon Emperor's kind of goods, he didn't mind understatement. But Luo Chen, obviously the realm is not as good, but it gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.

This feeling made his hair stand on end.

With his knowledge, he couldn't judge what Luo Chen's killing move was, and for a while, he didn't dare to be reckless.

"Hehe, I also have some ability, and I am qualified to stay here to visit the palace monument. The burly monk said with a light smile.

"Hehe, qualified? Is it up to you to decide whether you are qualified or not, what are you?" Luo Chen sneered.

"You ......" A hint of anger flashed on the monk's face, but even if he returned to normal, he revealed a deep city.

"Bald donkey, killing people is grinding and chirping, your blood killing and anger war Buddha Lu Bai Xiu, this son will send you to reincarnate and reincarnate. A figure shot out suddenly, instantly behind the burly monk, and a folding fan shot out.

"Little white face, you dare!" the burly monk roared, and suddenly a blood monk appeared behind him.

"Boom!"

This blood monk couldn't hold the seal of the Ming King, and he just blocked the sneak attack. Immediately afterwards, the blood monk roared angrily, chanting and cursing in his mouth, and countless runes came out, condensed into a sword, gun, sword and halberd, and slashed towards the sneak attack figure.

The sneak attacker is none other than the jade-faced boy.

"Boom!"

A jade-colored light shield like a bell appeared out of thin air around the jade-faced boy's body, extremely thick, blocking all attacks.

"Zheng!" The burly monk seemed to be very angry, and with a wave of his robe, he directly sacrificed a ring knife.

This ring knife is the prototype of a ten-grade magic weapon.

The jade-faced boy smiled, waved the folding fan, and between opening and closing, the handwriting on it flashed, appearing in the void, condensing into a layer of light curtain, and constantly twisting with each other, which seemed to contain some kind of peculiar array rhythm.

No matter how sharp the ring is, you can't even cross the thunder pool by half a step. The most amazing thing is that this piece of handwriting seems to lock the ring knife, no matter how the ring knife dodges, the handwriting light curtain is as inseparable as a spirit. (To be continued.) )