The astonishing scene just now was still unfolding in the frightened eyes of the monks, and with the fall of the eighteen hammers, in the blink of an eye, the battle was declared to stop. Before everyone could see what was going on, Xuan Ye smashed directly into the bottomless Lingxiu pit, blasting out bursts of smoke and dust.

Lu Chen held the hammer in one hand, standing proudly, with disdain in his eyes, and an extremely excited look.

Haokong's eighteen fights were finally completed in the battle with Xuanye, and these eighteen hammer blows did not consume too much mana true yuan, far more powerful than when they were in Nanxiang Valley that day.

Since this battle, Lu Chen has also understood that the four-fold speed of the Earth Shatter Rebellion can make the Haokong Hammer more powerful and faster.

The wind blew slowly, rolling the smoke and fog out of the Lingxiu peak, and the scene instantly fell into a dead silence.

The onlookers swallowed their saliva one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the people in the air were proud of the sky, and the deep pit on the ground was shocking, and a faint breath came out of the pit, and everyone was sure that Xuan Ye had been seriously injured after this battle.

Lu Chen was not surprised, he just looked coldly at the pit below, and suddenly found that a pagoda was emitting a misty glow.

At this time, Cao Yu was shocked when he saw this, and hurried over, slaughtered to the bottom of the pit, and it didn't take a moment to recite a Xuanye that had lost half of his breath.

And Lu Chen stretched out his hand, Xuanye's Golden Uta obediently fell into his palm, the golden light of the Golden Pagoda still existed, but it was extremely weak, obviously shackled by the master's injury, and he was no longer able to exert the power just now.

Cao Yu's swept figure paused, carrying Xuan Ye, who had lost half of his breath, and looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.

Now, he didn't dare to approach this mysterious kid with terrifying strength. Not to mention him, even Xiang Ning got up from his seat and solemnly looked at the kid who made a mess of his birthday banquet with the power of one person, but made the two elders hall masters inside and outside the party helpless.

Playing with the Golden Oota, Lu Chen's eyes finally fell on Xiang Ning's body, looking at the eyes full of greenery below, Lu Chen chuckled and said: "Xiang Zhangjiao, are you angry? tsk~ Do you want to do it? Don't worry, Lu hasn't played enough, wait a while, and my people will give you the second gift of today." ”

"His people?"

When all the monks heard this, at this moment, Elder Xuanfeng and even the elders and sect leaders of the various sects present were all slightly moved. For a while, everyone was busy, looking through the transmission notes that suddenly ignited on their bodies, and when they saw the news from the Eight Cities of the Flood and Desolation, they all shed a cold sweat.

"Teaching~"

Xiang Ning was frowning, and Xuan Feng shuddered: "Two Yunluan beasts suddenly appeared in Guiyuan City, and now they have broken through the Guiyuan City Guarding Palace, and the Guiyuan disciples have survived, and the right is dead." And ~, and ~"

"And what? say~" Xiang Ning said hatefully, he had already guessed that there was nothing good.

Xuan Feng glanced at Lu Chen, who was swearing, wiped the cold sweat on his head and said: "The treasure of Guiyuan City has been dug up, and everything in the warehouse has been captured by the monks who have gathered in Guiyuan City in the past six months, and even Guiyuan City has been burned by a fire. ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Ning was shocked, and even those onlookers also stared at the terrifying kid in the air.