Lu Qian's secret path is not good, but at this time, it is too late to retreat, and when he sees Ling Chen's heavenly handprint, he is even more bitter in his heart, this has been forced to a dead end, and he can't do it if he doesn't work hard.

Lu Yi and Lu Wan also felt bad, and stopped in place at the same time, a strong force erupted in their bodies, echoing it, at this moment, Lu Qian seemed to be suddenly extremely powerful, he was supported by Lu Yi and Lu Wan in the air, and his strong strength was definitely superimposed by three people, he also raised his long sword and slashed it with a sword.

But at the moment when the long sword was cut down, Ling Chen suddenly disappeared from the spot again, and the huge sword slashed out in the air, and he didn't even touch the clothes, but Lu Qian felt bad, and immediately looked at the other two.

This look has become eternal, I saw that Ling Chen had already appeared in front of Lu Yi, and a slap had already been slapped, and before the three of them could pass the gong in the air at the same time, the big handprint of the sky was already close to the top of the former's head.

Lu Yi roared, feeling that he was dead, he used his remaining strength to vow to break everything, but everything was in vain, the big handprint of the sky was like a giant mountain, the power of a slap was enough to scatter a mountain, even if Lu Yi had monstrous ability, he could not be spared.

The Great Mudra of the Sky covered the sky and the sun, and the powerful power swept across the Liuhe Eight Desolations, just under a slight pat, Lu Yi's entire body suddenly cracked, the blood in his whole body flowed backwards, and the extremely powerful power burst out in his body, this is the power of the six seals, at the moment when he collided with it, the powerful power swept into his body, and six different forces scurried in his body.

Before he could really shoot it, the power of the six paths in Lu Yi's body had already lost his life, if he compared Ling Chen's Heavenly Great Mudra with the ordinary one, it would be simply looking for death, which was why Ling Chen would cultivate the Heavenly Great Mudra. His own six seals and cultivation of the Heavenly Mudra complement each other, as if they were designed for themselves.

Lu Yi was born in a famous family, and naturally studied the big mudra of the sky, for them, this technique is the existence of chicken ribs, this is only for the artistic conception, because the artistic conception can not exert the strength of this technique at all, even if it is barely played, it is just a virtual appearance, and the shape is just similar.

But when he faced Ling Chen and cast the Great Mudra of the Heavens, he overturned everything before reasonably, and it seemed that he was blind. But that's all, and then he exploded directly.

The remaining Lu Wan and Lu Qian, watching Lu Yi being killed, but they didn't have the slightest ability, and under the anger in their hearts, they hurried straight to Lingchen.

"It's a good time, throw yourself into the net, go and accompany Lu Yi. ”

Ling Chen also cast a thunder step, and in the blink of an eye, he faced Lu Qian, who was now extremely strong, and the superimposed power of the three had not disappeared, and he thought that he could compete with it. But when it got closer, I realized how ridiculous this was, and the superimposed power of the three was just a child running a family under the big handprint of the sky.

Without any suspense, Ling Chen slapped it with one palm, and the powerful force directly crushed the lightsaber, and the remaining force continued to slap at Lu Qian, who felt that six different forces immediately entered his body, and his body was immediately chaotic. Even more of his own power began to riot, nine different yuan forces scurryed, this thought about it, he was finished.

Indeed, Lu Qian took three breaths after Ling Chen took the big handprint of the sky, and he directly exploded and died, the tragic scene can be described as miserable, the nine kinds of yuan power were just a mess, he exploded directly, turning into a rain of blood.

Ling Chen killed Lu Yi and Lu Qian, and immediately a flicker, appeared directly in front of Lu Wan, the latter was already frightened when he saw Ling Chen kill his two brothers in a row, how could he fight against him at this moment, he ran away, exerted the transformation to the extreme, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Elder, help. ”

A strange scream came out, followed by a miserable scream, and the millions of three brothers were finally completely killed by Ling Chen.

"Junior, you're killing yourself,"

A voice came from afar, with a monstrous rage in it.

Ling Chen was shocked in his heart, although the strength of the person who came was not a holy realm, he definitely stood at the peak of the half-saint, his strength was enough to kill Ling Chen, he was not a mallet, he naturally wanted to temporarily avoid the edge, cast a thunder step, and after a few flashes, he disappeared here.

As Ling Chen guessed, Zhang Yuanfang was indeed at the peak of the half-saint, and one foot could step into the holy realm at any time, the three brothers of the Lu family were his disciples, originally he thought that it was enough for the three to kill the former, but the truth was not as optimistic as he was, he was originally cultivating, but he actually felt that the natal lamp of the three of them went out.

The disciple died sideways, he couldn't sit still anymore, and he hurried straight to where Ling Chen and the others were, but it was still more than ten miles away, he saw his second disciple die with his own eyes, and he roared angrily, wanting to scare Ling Chen away with absolute strength.

But Lingchen's murderous intent did not retreat, and at the moment when he shouted, Lu Wan happened to be killed by Lingchen, and his voice reached that his disciple had already died and returned to the west, and he was always one step too late.

A pair of eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent it emanated spread out in all directions, and the cultivators who were swept away by this thought were like falling into an ice cellar one by one, feeling uncomfortable.

His mind didn't lock on to Ling Chen, so naturally he didn't even have the direction to chase and kill, so he could only stomp on the spot for a while, and after a burst of anger, he slapped out a palm, directly smashing a mountain that was hundreds of feet high, and then left angrily.

At the same time, a strange Yuan Force burst out in the sky, like ripples, emitting in all directions, when this breath appeared, a new killing night was ushered in in the Li Family City, countless cultivators slaughtered in the city, at this moment human life was like a dog, and Li Jiacheng became a blood city.

Li Jiacheng, the enemy was dyed red with blood, the smell of blood was scattered, making people smell uncomfortable, for three consecutive days, the killing became more and more powerful day by day, tens of thousands of cultivators decreased sharply, in three days, there were less than two thousand left, and the number was still decreasing.

But this seems to be just the beginning, when the fifth person came, the disciples of the major sects arrived on flying spirit weapons, there were no less than hundreds of sects in total, everyone had strong strength, and they were not the existence of cannon fodder, and according to reliable sources, the number of cultivators who could enter the cave in the end would not exceed a thousand.

That is to say, there has to be a knockout match, Li Jiacheng is a battlefield, no less than tens of thousands of cultivators fight again every day, every hour, no, every breath is someone dying, and the number of corpses is piled up into a hill, but the killing does not stop because of this, on the contrary, under such stimulation, the killing escalates again.

How could this kind of good thing be without Ling Chen, at this moment, he was holding a spear, joining the Hundred Flowers Gate, constantly looking for prey, and in the past three days, thousands of dead souls have died under the gun.

Li Jiacheng is not big, but it is extremely chaotic, there is no mortal here, they are all cultivators, in order to join the cave mansion, everyone has worked hard to continuously collect essence blood, and the origin of this thing is killing.

The monstrous killing, killing until the cultivators were numb, killing until it made people sick, killing until the earth screamed, the sun was dyed with a layer of blood-colored mist, there were no cultivators here, only killing machines.

Ling Chen has a killing heart, and kills a strong road made of blood and bones in Lijiacheng, where he passes, corpses are all over the field, blood flows like rivers, and corpses and bones are like mountains, this is a war without right or wrong, and the purpose of his existence is only one, to collect essence blood.

Many cultivators couldn't stand such a killing, so they left decisively, but after all, only a few left, in the Li Family City, hundreds of killing kings were born in response to the battle, and Ling Chen was one of them, even if the killing was monstrous, it was only in the top ten, and it was still at the end.

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 50,000 cultivators who have come to Li Jiacheng before and after, but after three days, it is less than 10,000, and this decrease in number is simply a war in the cultivation world, the only difference is that this killing is for oneself, not for others.

Everyone does only one thing, kill, collect essence blood. In addition to killing, it is still killing, killing to the end, people simply close their eyes, no longer look, out of sight.

Ling Chen held a spear in his hand, and his strong cultivation burst out, all the moves were holy arts, and the moves were all killing, and every time he made a move, countless heads fell, and it was not an exaggeration to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain.

He went forward, all the cultivators he blocked were killed, and his murderous reputation spread in all directions, even the famous family had to estimate, and he did not send someone to trouble him, Ling Chen knew that this was because the famous family did not have time to deal with himself, at this time, no matter which sect it was, it was at a critical moment, because there were only three days before the appearance of the cave.

In the last three days, the killing was even more severe, often one person was attacked by hundreds of people, and it was common for Ling Chen not to be afraid of group battles, but he fought to the end, and his whole body was covered with wounds, blood flowed, and he almost died here with his cultivation, but because of the unparalleled Lei Bu in the world, he was inherently invincible, but even so, it made him embarrassed.

The killing is still, every step is terrifying, one wrong step is lost, the killing is either you die or I die, everyone is struggling on this road, and there are many bones buried here, torn apart and not formed.

The King of Slaughter is not in vain. Everyone has killed countless people, their hands are stained with blood, or perhaps their whole body is bathed in blood, this is a bloody road, and countless heads have paved the reputation.

A hundred kings of killing, there is no intention of attacking each other, this is the rule of the strong, whether it is rigid or not, if the essence blood is not enough, the killing will definitely spread, however, this seems to be no need to worry, the killing of the hundred kings has already been collected, but the crime is guilty, and the killing is endless.

On the third day, there will be a brief stop to the killing, this is the last calm, the door of the cave will be opened, this last crazy moment has come, many strong people who have not come out before will definitely appear one after another, and the hundred kings of killing will bear the brunt.

The war broke out, the strong came, the Juyuan Realm, it was cannon fodder, the Broken Thought Realm, became a stepping stone, the Nirvana Realm, the corpses and bones piled up into a road, the Immortal Realm, falling every moment.