The square suddenly became a killing field. The alliance between the masters of the three teams instantly collapsed under the old man's deliberate instigation. Lu Chen, who was in the melee, understood the best of what self-protection is, and could not be isolated or exposed to the center of the battle between too many masters.

With a few steps, the dark ghost shadow used to play a wonderful role. This body technique is no less than the ancient immortal technique under the influence of Lu Chen for millions of years. In addition, the coincidence of Wuluo Liuyun's footwork and the increasing purity and weirdness, the shape and step movements are like duckweed, light fly, or Meiye ghost shadow. The steps are light and exit the center of the battlefield and wander around the periphery.

The magic weapon in the melee scene danced in the air, and the raging force teared open the void everywhere. Not to mention unintentional, it was difficult to avoid even if you consciously avoid it.

He slapped out of thin air and shook away the two level nine immortal masters attacking from both sides. Lu Chen grabbed Luffy to Jin Xiu.

The reason why Jin Xiu did not attract the attention of the banish ruler at this time was entirely because the two giant black machetes and their deep bones wrapped his body tightly. From the outside, there was a thick fog, so I could not see his appearance clearly.

"Level Nine-level Ghost King?" Lu Chen noticed that Jin Xiu had soared to a level far beyond his imagination, and was surprised and happy.

"When did you reach this level?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Just now, master, why have you become like this again?"

"Don't mention it." Lu Chen couldn't say anything. He said that the most common thing in his life was to escape. In order to cover up his identity, he really did a lot of disguised things.

"Exiled ruler, you bastard, I want to avenge the bloody hatred for the three thousand demon cultivators in Lingfeng Cave."

Before Lu Chen and Jin Xiu could say a few words, Weng Long suddenly screamed at the scene of the melee, his eyes swept towards the exiled ruler with blood red. Pei Palace followed closely. The Great Hand Seal of the Heavenly Demons seemed to have entered the fifth level of heavenly secret changes. It seems that he has not wasted these years, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of demon king realm.

"The remnant of Lingfeng Cave? Your masters are all dead at my hands, just you?" A trace of contempt flashed in Zhui Chi's gaze. He was about to look up and kill Weng Long, but was blocked by Qingxue.

"Level 2 Demon King, it's enough to give it to me." Qingxue shouted sweetly, and the Ziguang Electric Sword rushed out and took Weng Long's head.

Weng Long's cultivation level is not high, and he can barely enter the secret realm of the world, but if Pei Dian had not protected him all the way, it would be difficult to catch up here.

Seeing the old Weng Long with an angry look on his face, he almost cried. Facing the sword shadow that he could not resist, Lu Chen's heart melted at this moment.

It is said that if a wife is like this, what else can a husband ask for? But if a servant is like this?

At this moment, Lu Chen felt a little ashamed of the three thousand demon cultivators in Lingfeng Cave. They were not only the five great demon swords that died for the news, but even the five great guardians and general manager Weng Long, who had never paid attention to them at all.

"I haven't done enough." Lu Chen sighed sadly in his heart, and the fierce light in his eyes completely emerged.

Qingxue held the purple sword in his hand, and the lightning was thunder and lightning, and the lightning fairy sword roared Haotian's thunder roar. Looking at Weng Long, who had only a second-level cultivation level, he felt contemptuous from the bottom of his heart.

"Overbial ability." Qingxue curled her lips, and the shaking sword flower was about to swallow Weng Long.

"Weng Long, you are no match for her. Come back quickly." Pei Dian shouted anxiously, but it was obviously too late to go to rescue him.

Weng Long did not close his eyes and wait for death, but he also knew that he would definitely die when he entered the secret realm of Zhugu. He only hoped to be close to the throne and use his self-destruction to die with him. He never thought that the plan would be successful and a clear snow broke out halfway. He was unwilling to cry, but he was relieved to be able to return to Jiuquan to face the deceased demon cultivator of Lingfeng's mansion.

Sorrow and joy are mixed together, how can you deal with it? The movements are slow and the opportunities are fleeting.

At this critical moment, a piece of iron came from a distance with the sound of the cold wind. The void above the square was smashed by the screaming sound of the iron lump and the powerful wind. The sound waves seemed as if thousands of troops were beating drums and shouting.

Feeling this extremely amazing force, the shaking shaking retreated to the distance in surprise, watching the iron lump hitting the snow.

"Clang!"

A terrifying energy ripples were shaking in the sky above the square. The iron lump hit Qingxue Electric Sword hard, and the electric sword magic weapon broke, which further relieved Weng Long's crisis.

Weng Long never thought that the electric sword magic weapon would be broken, but he did not react slowly. The fierce aura once again stimulated the momentum of his demon cultivator. It was close to Qingxue, and two magic seals were sprayed out from his mouth in the sky.

A single shot hit Qingxue's chest, and the immortal aura changed and was dull. The next one broke through Qingxue's external dizziness that Qingxue had not been wary of, and directly hit her body.

"boom!"

The eighth-level immortal master was beaten by a second-level demon king and vomited blood and flew backwards, which was unexpected by anyone.

The person who saw this scene immediately turned his gaze to the iron lump. After watching, everyone gasped.

"The king's magic weapon?"

On the blue bricks in the square, the compassion scale, which was so dark that there was almost no trace of color, was quietly lying down. The terrifying force hit the top-grade immortal stone floor tiles that had gone from solid to comparable to the king's magic weapon, leaving deep pits. Not the king's magic weapon, what else can leave such scars on such a strong blue brick?

The battle in the square in front of Zhuyou Bridge did not stop because of the sudden emergence of the iron luo, but all those who saw this treasure were a little slow to move.

"Li Rui, what are you doing? Don't forget, we are the alliance." Zhui Chi asked with a cold face and was quite unhappy.

Lu Chen curled his lips with contempt. Tietuo returned to his hand as the magic power generated by the internal breathing operation. Holding the dark iron tube in his hand, Lu Chen said, "You are wrong, exile ruler. Since we stepped onto Zhuyouqiao Square, our alliance has collapsed. Besides, you people clearly didn't take me seriously. I have the right to choose the right person to deal with the people you should deal with."

"Seeing it, I just said that he was not sincerely ally with us. Now it's exposed." Hongluan flew out from the side and pointed at Lu Chen and cursed.

"I'm not sincere, are you?" Lu Chen said: "At this time, I'm still saying these words that even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe me, can you really think I'm a fool?"

Weng Long returned to Shen'er at this time. Thinking that his life was almost hanging by a thread just now, cold sweat broke out behind him. He hurried forward and bowed: "Weng Long thanks you for your kindness to save him."

"Would you be polite to me?" Lu Chen turned around, his divine thoughts transmitted, and his eyes blinked.

Hearing this tone, Weng Long was stunned, and the old tears couldn't help but flash: "You...you are..."

"Just know it in my heart, there is no need to make a statement." Lu Chen knew that he could not hide it from Weng Long after communicating with him, so Lu Chen immediately reminded him.

In Lingfeng Cave, Lu Chen is the backbone, and the monks of Lingfeng Cave always implemented a potential spirit, that is, the cave master will not fall, and Lingfeng will not die.

The moment Lu Chen was killed, Lingfeng Cave was heartbroken. The three thousand demon cultivators in the cave were all murderous intent, and they desperately wanted to go to Yuyun Mountain to fight the enemy to the end. In the end, Pei Dian and the others stopped him and sought his way. However, the exiled ruler was too shameful. Not only did they want to destroy Lu Chen, but they also wanted to destroy everything Lu Chen. So not long after, Lingfeng Cave was destroyed.

Weng Long thought he would never want to avenge the three thousand cultivators in Lingfeng's mansion in his life, so he had just thought of dying with the exile ruler. But he never expected that Lu Chen would come back.

Weng Long, who was crying, took a step back and did not speak, but the more swallowing tolerance was seen by Pei Dian.

Although he didn't know what Weng Long was doing, he knew that Weng Long's heart had changed at this moment. He was not alone with others, but released all the sorrow in his heart.

"This..." Pei Dian looked at the young man in front of him, and could not guess what was happening between the two.

At this time, one-third of the more than thirty monks had left, twelve of them died, and only nineteen were left.

In the alliance between Lu Chen and Zhui Chi, no one was killed or killed except for Feng Ning, which was enough to show the strength of this team.

Although it was a melee, everyone kept a clear mind, chose weak to kill, and saved their strength to the point where they were able to compete with the masters who were on par with equality. So to this day, the team in this alliance has not yet dispersed.

When it comes to being smart, who can compare to everyone who has not revealed his actual identity until Chang Zi convened the Zhou Xi meeting.

"Why are you talking nonsense to him? For such a traitor, let's kill him." Hongluan shouted at the top of her voice.

"Breaking faith?" Lu Chen sneered disdainfully, and whispered to everyone, saying, "I am not the one who is truly treacherous."

"What's the meaning?"

Under the guidance of Lu Chen's eyes, everyone turned around suddenly and found that the throne had stood beside the old man Zhu Youqiao at some point. He smiled secretly and showed a look of pride without any concealment.

"Exiled ruler, what are you going to do?"

Not only Hongluan's expression suddenly changed, but Qingxue's pretty face changed slightly, and others felt even more uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" Lu Chen was holding a magic ruler, and the thick black mist was floating on his body, vaguely hiding a sinister murderous intent and said, "You idiots, Zhuyouqiao is not the place where you idiots come from. Zhuyouqiao's secrets and all the treasures are my own."

As the eviction sang, he turned to the old man and asked, "Senior, does everyone have a wish?"

The old man shook the Qingyu Luo Fanyun and smiled calmly, nodded and said, "That's right."

"Okay, senior, junior has a wish."

"Tell me, look."

"Senior, I hope that everyone except me will not walk out of Zhuyouqiao alive, I wonder if it is possible?"
Chapter completed!