The majestic flames soared into the clouds, and the county town was shrouded in angry flames for hundreds of miles, and the former Xiushui Belvedere turned into a burning hellfire castle.

In the sky above the Rich City, nearly a hundred monks stood with angry eyes, and the killing machines that poured out like a tide gathered in one place, all of which were locked on an old man who had nothing to do with this matter above the old mansion of the Liu Mansion.

At this moment, two figures, one black and one white, came from the north side of the county city, and without warning, they set off a bloody storm. As a result, innocent people found a way to survive and rushed madly towards the only western city that could reach the sky.

The two body swords were vertical and horizontal, unstoppable to kill a bloody path, and when they showed their bodies in the air again, they suddenly revealed a hideous face full of disdain and resentment.

"Zeng Shuo, long time no see......"

The figure suddenly appeared, and nearly a hundred disciples of the Guiyuan Sect turned their eyes away at the same time, and when they found this person, they clenched the magic weapon in their hands angrily, and they looked angry one by one, as if they had seen the enemy of eternity.

"Jade Lake ......"

Zeng Shuo, who was facing Liu Hong-for-tat, turned around when he heard the sound, his fiery and poisonous gaze fell on Lu Chen's body, and gritted his teeth and sneered: "You are finally willing to show up." ”

Lu Chen ignored Zeng Shuo, he looked at Liu Hong, who was dressed in a fiery red sky above the Liu Mansion not far away, at this time, the old man's face showed a tired look, two long eyebrows that had not been corrected for many years, and there was also a flame that burned half of it, and his pale face was bloodless, obviously he was sick from the ground not long after he came out of the customs and did not have time to recover.

Below Liu Hong, the familiar faces of the Liu family's old mansion also appeared in Lu Chen's eyes: Old Lady Liu, Old Man Liu, Liu Shangyuan, Meng Hao, and the maid Xiaodie...... Wait, everyone hugged together, nervously watching the battle situation in the sky, unnaturally, they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and trembled.

Looking at the burning county again, the remnants are everywhere, the defeat is repeated, countless charred corpses are across the city, and the sparkling county river has long been filled with countless corpses, and the original appearance of the beautiful water stream can not be seen.

Somehow, Lu Chen's heart swelled with anger, and when his clear eyes saw the tragic situation of the county town, they suddenly turned into pitch black, and there was a faint fire beating inside, which was very strange.

"Hey......

The flames in his chest were endlessly rising, and Lu Chen suddenly showed his cold teeth, and grinned lightly: "I didn't expect that Daoist friends would actually make such a big battle in order to find Lu, Guiyuan Sect acted, and it was really decisive and ruthless, leaving no room for it, Lu Mou opened his eyes today." ”

Seeing this, the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect somehow burst out in their hearts, and Gai was frightened by Lu Chen's suddenly transformed black eyes and took a few steps back. In addition, it is because of his words that he is afraid.

Zeng Shuo's killing intent skyrocketed, staring at Lu Chen with a vicious gaze, and also sneered: "Brother Lu's cultivation is profound and intelligent, if you don't do this, Zeng really can't think of any other way to let Brother Lu show up." ”

"Oh?haha~" Lu Chen laughed and said, "Daoist friends are too worried, if you want to see Lu, just say hello." Wouldn't Daoist friends violate the rules of the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm, and return to the Guiyuan Sect when the time comes, wouldn't it be difficult to explain?"

As he spoke, Lu Chen pointed to the county town below him, and the mockery in his words couldn't be clearer.

Obviously, what Lu Chen meant: If you do such a thing that lacks virtue and return to the Guiyuan Sect, even the No. 1 Immortal Sect in Dongzhou will not be able to protect you.

As soon as he said this, Zeng Shuo was angry, in fact, he was also carried away by anger, and after the order was issued, Zeng Shuo also regretted it a little.

Paper can't contain the fire, the East Window incident, Guiyuan Sect must be accused by the Dongzhou Xiuzhen Realm because of his recklessness, don't look at yourself as the deacon of Guiyuan City. Once the public opinion in the cultivation realm is too large, it will directly lead to the reputation of the first immortal sect of the Guiyuan Sect being damaged. At that time, in order to calm the anger of the public, it is very likely that the Guiyuan Sect will hand himself over to prove the Fa.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, Zeng Shuo finally decided to take a chance and ordered his entourage to close the entry and exit of all county towns, and ask for the surname to kill people and eliminate future troubles.

Originally, everything was in order, and it was smooth sailing, but who expected Lu Chen to kill from outside the city, not to mention the people who killed him, he even broke the city gate and let hundreds of people escape from the city. Especially after Lu Chen publicized his identity as a member of the Guiyuan Sect with his throat just now, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide it now.

Mortals learned that the Guiyuan Sect was oppressive and bloody, and they might not dare to say anything or say anything to the Guiyuan Sect, but the public opinion of the people was huge, and once the matter was spread. As a deacon of Guiyuan City, I don't want to do it, and whether I can survive is the most important question.

The matter has come to this point, Zeng Shuosuo's surname is vicious to the end, and he will avenge his wife and children first.

Thinking of this, Zeng Shuo flicked the sleeves of his robe, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of purple mist, and in the mist, a small colorful sword with glass flying out of thin air, floating beside Zeng Shuo.

The natal weapon, the Yuanjue Sword, is the quality of the middle grade.

Liu Hong gasped when he saw it. He knew the preciousness of the medium-grade magic weapon, and ordinary foundation building monks couldn't afford to use it at all, and only Jindan masters had the ability to use it. Liu Hong has been cultivating for more than 100 years, and he has always wanted to collect a medium-grade magic weapon to refine this life magic weapon, but he is a casual cultivator, and the immortal recipe he cultivates is extremely ordinary, and he doesn't have too many spirit stones to buy. In addition to the shock in my heart, there was a little greed revealed.

At the same time, he was also secretly worried about Lu Chen. The power of the medium-grade magic weapon is far from being comparable to the low-grade magic weapon, and besides, this small sword has been refined into a natal magic weapon by Zeng Shuo, and its power far exceeds its quality.

"Lu Chen, be careful, that's a medium-grade natal weapon. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Hong hurriedly reminded him.

Who is Lu Chen? The master of the Shenxiao Palace, how can he not know the quality of the magic weapon, but in his eyes, the medium-grade magic weapon is just a mortal iron.

The broken soldiers outside the Shenxiao Hall were all immortal soldiers, and they were just a medium-grade magic weapon, and they didn't enter the eyes of the land dust law at all.

Now that Lu Chen has become a master in the middle stage of foundation building, coupled with the essence of comprehending Haokong's nine fights by mistake not long ago, it can be said that under Jin Dan, there is no opponent at all.

He smiled disdainfully, stared at the small glass sword, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity, a good thing is about to be destroyed." ”

"What are you talking about, looking for a ...... death" Zeng Shuo's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his hand, the small glass sword was colorful and prosperous, bringing up a rainbow line, and shot out towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, his eyes were not raised, and in the words in his mouth, Haokong Hammer lit up in his chest, and when he saw the small sword attacking, it suddenly became bigger. Boom is about to go.

"Qiang~"

The crisp sound of the soldiers resounded in the air, and the people outside the county town were horrified to see a black hammer like a small hill as if it had been smashed out by an invisible big hand, and for a while, there seemed to be a huge wave in the air, and the invisible energy ripples were dispersing in all directions at an indescribable speed.

"Boom~Boom~"

Countless houses were affected by invisible gusts of wind and collapsed. The glazed small sword was smashed by Lu Chen's Haokong hammer, and the light was lost, and it spun around in the air a few times, and fell towards the ruins of the county town.

Zeng Shuo's expression changed suddenly when he saw this, the Yuanjue Sword was just a sword that he had spent countless magic weapon spirit stones, and it was extremely difficult to get, for the sake of the Yuanjue Sword, he did not hesitate to fill his own pocket in Guiyuan City, and assigned a large number of spirit stones to his name, and then (6) and then found everyone who was refining the weapon, and begged for several months to get this treasure.

Cultivating so far, especially when he reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building, Zeng Shuo is very confident, as long as he is not a master of Jindan, it is difficult for anyone to block the blow of the Yuan Jue Sword. Who would have thought that the first time he used the Yuanjue Sword, he was smashed to the ground by Lu Chen's hammer, and it didn't work at all.

It is also a natal weapon, and the difference between the two can be seen at a glance

Next, the monks of the Guiyuan Sect and Liu Hong, who were in anticipation, suddenly found that at the same time that the Yuan Jue Sword fell from the county town, Lu Chen's figure quickly chased after him, and grasped the Yuan Jue Sword tightly.

Holding the Yuanjue Sword that had lost its brilliance, Lu Chen was holding a plaything, looking at it contemptuously for a while, the black light in his eyes flashed, and he held it tightly.

"Peng~"

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