Chapter 1433: Decisive Battle (3)

"I ......" Lu Chen's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, and he blinked his eyes and looked, what is it better than? No matter how many people Dao Ye kills, he will become your helper, how can he compare it.

"You're the one who is cheating. Lu Chen teased bitterly, but his heart was overwhelmed, don't look at the current corpse bone legion only has more than 10,000 people, but this is just the beginning, with the Huang family's disciples gradually losing more manpower, the corpse bone legion will soon surpass the Huang family.

Lu Chen pondered, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in his heart: "Forget it, let's call Zhuang Wenyuan and them, let's kill them together...... Rattle. Lu Chen laughed twice when he learned from Jin Xiu, and without saying a word, he turned out the communication jade card: "Zhuang Wenyuan, two hours later, rush to Tiandu Star, and if you see a disciple of the Huang family, you will be killed." ”

After the news was transmitted, Lu Chen wiped his blood-stained little face, a hideous smile emerged, and then glanced contemptuously at the Huang family's father and son on the distant mountain, and chased after Jin Xiu without looking back.

At this time, Lu Chen was too lazy to retain his strength, he had a grudge with the Huang family for a long time, and if he didn't kill him heartily, how could he be worthy of everything that the Huang family had invested in him.

"Jin Xiu, ...... here" With a loud roar, Lu Chen swung his hammer away countless monks and went straight to the place where the wind wheal was the most numerous.

The four ancient gods behind him also followed, and the ice thunder ghost fire climbed infinitely.

Jin Xiu understood Lu Chen's intentions, turned in the air with a sneer, drew an arc of light, and ignored the Yu Wan puppet who had turned into a corpse bone army, and went straight to Lu Chen.

"Huh!" With a big hand, Lu Chen tore open the jade tile space, grabbed the four ancient god magic bodies and Jin Xiu and drilled into the jade tile space.

It just so happened that the Qudong Wind and Cloud Array swept in, and several large wind wheals were combined, and they were just about to strangle Lu Chen and the others, but they found that a few people were missing.

Just when everyone was stunned, in the center of the whistling and wailing of the wind wheal, six figures suddenly lit up, appearing out of nowhere, from the inside out, turning into a life harvesting blade, and launched a bloody slaughter.

"Peng ......" didn't take a moment, and the magic circle of several large wind wheals exploded, and blood rain and flesh slurry rose into the sky, and then Lu Chen's six heads did not return to the next wind wheal, and behind them, more puppets appeared out of thin air.

“12209...... 12337......”

Jin Xiu's two rows of golden teeth kept biting together, and groups of numbers jumped out, and Lu Chen almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard it: This kid really kills more than anyone else, and counts while killing. Ruthless enough.

In the fierce howling wind, tens of thousands of monks witnessed the scene of corpses strewn across the field and bones and golems below, and their hands and feet were cold and their faces were bloodless: Is this murder? This is slaughter, slaughter. In the eyes of the two of them, the Huangjiaqu Cave Wind and Cloud Array is not as good as a fart.

People of insight stared at a little, and found that only an hour later, the Huang family's disciples were killed and injured nearly more than 100,000, and this number was still soaring sharply a moment after people found out.

In the sky, underground, rivers, and valleys, wherever there were corpses, there were constantly armies of corpses and bones rising from the ground, and they joined Lu Chen and Jin Xiu's iron-blooded actions one after another. From a distance, it seems that the battle of two against hundreds of thousands is obviously an army of tens of thousands of bones against the Huang family monks.

Kill, kill, kill......

Lu Chen, Jin Xiu, and the four ancient gods and magic bodies were all red-eyed, ignoring the countless cold, frightened, resentful, and resentful gazes of the outside world, they only had killing in their eyes, and under the shroud of the two people's huge divine senses, wherever there were signs of life, they had to eradicate them.

Kill, kill, kill......

Time is passing and so is life......

The Qudong Wind and Cloud Array, as early as when the corpse bone army was formed on a large scale, was self-defeating, and the Huang family monks were already frightened. The sky is covered with white sky, the wind is blowing, the dragon-shaped blood shadow, the blazing black flame, the frost and ice, the thunder and purple lightning, the golden gang curse seal, the gray bone puppet shadow, the criss-cross shadow, the shouting and killing sound come and go, endlessly, drinking through the sky and shaking the earth......

Lu Chen and Jin Xiu led the four ancient gods and magic bodies and tens of thousands of corpse puppets, sometimes slaughtering into the sky, stirring up the rain of blood, and sometimes flying into the river, slaughtering the fierce beasts in the river. In just over an hour, a large number of Huang family monks died without a place to be buried, and the fierce wind blowing from the mountains and rivers carried a strong smell of blood.

Lu Chen will never boast that he is a gentleman, and he will not leave his hands in the face of enemies because of the gap in cultivation, and these monks in front of him who have the highest cultivation for the merger period have become the souls of the dead under his hammer, and as a Mahayana period, he will not blush at all.

The so-called endless death is to make the Huang family disappear into the immortal realm forever, so that they don't even dare to mention the thoughts and thoughts of revenge, killing them with fear and heartbreak.

"Kill ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chen held the Haokong Divine Hammer in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the demon head that was refined in the sea of knowledge roared again and again, and pointed out with his fingers, and a black light swept through his fingertips, like a flat black mirror, and fell into the middle of the long river.

"Kill with two words, cut off the sea!"

"Boom!"

The six-character killing trick is more terrifying than the first, and the two-character killing trick is used, and the big river under the mountain is cut in two, and the river water gushes out, submerging several miles of wilderness, and most of them flow into the abyss along the chasm cut out by the killing thought. Terrifying killing thoughts poured into Hanoi, and nearly 100 fierce beasts exploded and died in an instant.

Seeing this, Jin Xiu didn't mention his excitement, and hurriedly flew over, black smoke came out from the tip of the seven-winged bone wing, and it floated towards Hanoi at an extremely fast speed, and then with a hook of his fingers, a huge beast bone shook and flew out with a huge skull. Jin Xiu jumped up, riding steadily above the beast bones, looking at the corpse bone army below that was already approaching the 100,000 mark, and his arrogance rose again.

"Quack, kill me, kill ...... me"

The monks around him were so frightened and thrilled that almost all of them were soaked in cold sweat and didn't know it. And the earth-shattering cry went straight to the heart, worrying my heart.

Huang Queling's face was flushed, and the veins bulged the green tendons and blood vessels on his face, like a hideous maggot wriggling on his face. He has been holding back, that is, he will wait for Lu Chen's mana to be exhausted before making a move, but if this continues, I am afraid that none of the disciples of the Huang family will be left.

Since it was a mortal situation, without Huang Qiling's order, the disciples of the Huang family did not dare to retreat when they peed their pants in fright, so they could only fight to the death with the 100,000 corpses. However, what makes them desperate is that the corpse puppet is not life at all, and they don't know how to write dead words, and it is obviously unfair to fight to the death with a group of things that don't know what dead words are. It was precisely because of Lu Chen that the disciples of the Huang family finally knew the horror of killing gods.

Ninety-nine eighty-one Array Star Banner Masters, now most of them have died, and it can be seen that the once golden Taizhou Naotian Banner has been dismembered by the corpse puppets and thrown everywhere, almost all the disciples of the Huang family are now fighting with their lives, and they can't see the rudiments of the formation at all, and the entire Tiandu Star has officially entered a chaotic situation.

"Father, do it, if it continues like this, the Huang family will be ruined. Huang Hanchong looked at it like this, and it was estimated that he would not be able to clean up Lu Chen, so he hurriedly proposed.

Huang Qiling looked gloomy with an old face, his eyes slightly turned to the fellow masters who were watching in the air, there were all kinds of banter, ridicule, and contempt, Huang Qiling understood that if he didn't make a move, even if he killed Lu Chen, the Huang family would become a small force in a separate courtyard.

No one, what kind of male is it?

No matter how powerful it is, can it be as powerful as the Eternal Growth River Scattered Immortals?

If it weren't for the fact that the scattered immortals didn't like to form a group, how could they have the status of the five clans and three clans.

"Smack!" The old hand full of explosive power finally held the Taizhou Cangying Sword beside him, and everyone in the Huang family breathed, and immediately smiled, Huang Qiling has been famous for a long time, and his means are all over the world, and there are countless magic weapons, in the eyes of the Huang family, Huang Qiling is a unique existence in this world, as long as he makes a move, Lu Chen will die.

In the sky, Wuxingman, Nanguo Gerong, Huangquan, and Green Bucket ...... and other masters, feeling the breath of Huang Queling, they all held their breath. They hadn't been worried about Lu Chen, and it was also because Huang Qiling didn't make a move, and now, Huang Qiling finally couldn't help it.

If you endure it any longer, the Huang family's tens of thousands of years of accumulation will be extinguished.

Wei Ti and the others glanced at each other, a smile flashed in their eyes, they were also not optimistic about Lu Chen, and they had been staying here when Lu Chen had the upper hand, also to see what kind of situation Huang Qiling, who had become a master in the late Mahayana period, had reached.

As soon as the momentum on the field changed, Lu Chen also felt the breath of the enemy in his fate surging towards him.

Retracting the four ancient god magic bodies, all the treasures gathered together, Lu Chen slowly turned around covered in blood, and the corners of his eyes bent slightly: "Finally can't help it?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Huang Qiling's wrist twisted, and the Taizhou Cangying Sword was pulled up from the ground with a "choking" sound, and the immortal flying sword in his hand, the cold light flowed, and the brilliance was revealed.

"Chong'er, Hall Master Zhou, the two of you led a group of masters such as Qingsong, Qinglin, and Hualao to capture that Jin Xiu, and there is no need to keep your hands. As for Lu Chen, he will hand it over to the old man. ”

said a word lightly, and the atmosphere on the field changed suddenly.

Tens of thousands of monks watching the battle all cast their eyes on the dozens of figures slowly floating from the mountains, these dozens of people were the sum of all the peak strength of the Huang family, the early stage of the thirty tribulation masters, the six mid-stage masters, the two late stage masters, and two early Mahayana masters, as well as Huang Que Ling.

These people alone are enough to level a ground-level star, so why not be afraid of the duo in the wilderness.

Seeing Huang Qiling flying over, Lu Chen also took the offensive, and Jin Xiu also rode the beast bone and followed Lu Chen to turn around and face dozens of Huang family masters who had the strength above the Tribulation Period.

The decisive battle with the Huang family will eventually have to deal with the masters of the Mahayana period, that is to say, Lu Chen's biggest enemy is only Huang Queling, as long as Huang Queling is killed, the Huang family will no longer be able to regain its former prestige, and it will no longer be able to threaten the Qianyumen.

There are still 140,000 disciples left in the Huang family, which is half less than half a day ago, but when he saw that Fazu was ready to make a move, that pride also began to resurge, supporting his body one by one, and once again plunged into the corpse and bone army of more than 100,000 people.

And at this moment, the sky was full of light, and a large number of monks descended from the sky like divine soldiers, rushing to come, and before the disciples of the Huang family could react, they heard a broken gong sound in the sky.

"Kill, don't let one go, do it...... Boss, we're late, damn, there's only so many people left......"

Hearing this, there was no need to look back, Lu Chen also knew that Zhuang Wenyuan had brought someone here.

Huang Qiling and other masters of the Huang family looked at it, and there were five or six (8) thousand people and horses on the horizon who entered the area of Tiandu Star, flew down the magic weapon, and without saying a word, they immediately formed a sandwich formation with the corpse bone legion, and rushed towards the Huang family monks.

Fifty or sixty thousand horses, if it is placed in the eyes of the monks of the Huang family who usually can't enter the Huang family, but with the corpse and bone army of more than 100,000 people, the situation is very different, and there are only four words in front of people: "evenly matched".

However, after a fight, the disciples of the Huang family had already been frightened by the killing gods Lu Chen and Jin Xiu, and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced. What's more critical is that if Qianyumen doesn't make a move, it will immediately cause a big wave.

Aside from the more than 20 people who are masters of the tribulation period, I saw that in the front team, there were tens of thousands of monks who rushed to sacrifice their magic weapons, and the rare treasures flying in the sky were all high-grade spiritual weapons, with at least two pieces of hands, and in the hands of the hundreds of leading monks standing at the front, it was clearly the best spiritual weapon.

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