The Miluo Coral Array can block all breaths, but it cannot block the sound transmission jade slips, which made Lu Chen quite incredible. In fact, Lu Chen thought it could be done before, but after the roar sounded, Lu Chen realized the loophole.

When Lu Chen woke up from his breathing adjustment, he heard the roar and flew in the direction of the sound. He saw Xiao Ling, Wanyue City, bombarding the formation with dozens of people and trying to break through the coral groups on both sides. One team of people advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, much better than the disciples of Kunlong City led by Ximen Yuechi. They were mainly divided into two groups, one of which was about 36 people, and set up the formation with the force of ** to guard against them. Another team of more than ten people, one leaned on the shoulder of the other, and spit out the inner breath desperately in the palm of his hands. When he was exhausted, the next team of people replaced them and replaced more than a dozen people into the formation for protection.

With the strong mana collision and the tight cooperation of Wanyue City, the Miluo Coral Array collapsed in groups. Although the recovery speed of the formation was also very fast, without the support of Lu Chen's magic, it was still not as fast as the opponent's destruction.

Looking at the other few people who were drawn, except for the people in Qianxiang City who were also cautious and cautious, and did not use brute force to destroy the formation, almost every disciple who was drawn to the eight cities used similar methods, intending to destroy the Miluo Coral Formation with brute force.

Seeing the orderly and careful appearance of Zhucheng's horses, Lu Chen knew that it was the God King outside who was communicating with the inside. Especially after seeing Xiao Ling fiddling with the jade slip of voice transmission and then giving the order to be careful, Lu Chen became even more sure that the kings of the Eight Cities were planning to waste their time with him.

"Take my words like a warning, do you really think I dare not kill someone?"

Lu Chen was heartbroken and murderous intent suddenly appeared. Now he no longer needed to worry. Kill, kill with all his instincts, and kill them until they were scared to stop this unintentional dispute.

At this point, Lu Chen's body turned into a rainbow and disappeared at the end of the song, with only the purple and white spots of the wings of the clouds and thunder flashing faintly.

In the center of the Seventh Ring Road, Xiao Ling, Wanyue City, was leading the disciples in the city to be busy. The coral groups collapsed in groups with the concerted efforts of everyone.

Just as everyone was enjoying it, a strong wind blew in the formation, and sand and dust rushed along the side of the winding, like a giant earth and sand dragon blew over with a blazing momentum.

"Be careful, it's yellow sand."

"The North Divine Wall of the Formation, rise..." Xiao Ling deserves to be the lower god king, and reacts very quickly. He whistled sharply. The eighteen heavenly gods stacked arhats stood on the human side and formed a triangular huge wall. While the eighteen immortal aura was sacrificed, the mysterious formation magical powers were secretly accumulated, turning into a huge shield with one foot high, blocking everyone behind.

"Bang! Puff!"

The fierce collision resounded like rain hitting banana leaves. The Aegis shield in front collapsed and disintegrated after more than ten breaths. Just as the power of the rear was no longer there, claw shadows stretched out from the back of the Eighteen Heavenly Gods and grabbed them back from the front. The next moment, eighteen people jumped out, and quickly filled the vacant space through the alternating stalls, forming the Immortal Gang again.

Xiao Ling raised his chin proudly, then ordered the gods and said, "Hurry, the right side will be opened soon, let's change the place."

The gods saw that the leaders were commanding with great force, and each of them was full of fighting spirit, and the rare fatigue disappeared.

However, when more than a dozen gods rushed to the right and planned to use the old method to open up the coral group, suddenly, fists-sized copper coins burst out from the silver-purple colorful coral cluster.

"Swoosh!" Flashes of sounds of breaking through the air shot out from the corals quickly, and many cracks appeared in the space. There were as many magic weapons as copper coins as cows. They fought for more than ten days and retreated frequently, complaining.

"Sir, Lu Chen is here."

"Just wait for him. Haha, Lu Chen, you timid mouse, you only know how to attack and have the affair with me." Xiao Ling roared with fighting spirit.

Amid the colorful shadows, a cold voice slowly sounded: "Wan Yuecheng tribes, you are stubborn and should die, die!"

"boom!"

Lu Chen appeared in the sand shadow, his fingers moved in a row, and a qi-calling practice surged out of his fingertips. The black and blue strange and evil spirit shot into the sky one after another.

Above the auspicious shield sacrificed by the Eighteen Heavenly Gods, a huge divine pestle suddenly appeared, and the violent pressure began to come, hitting the two people standing on the top of the stacked arhats hard on the heads of the two people standing to the highest.

"Wind Soul Ark!"

Lu Chen was full of confidence, knowing that no matter how powerful the other party was, he could not stop the magic pestle from falling. He first used his divine thoughts to control the Wind Soul Bottle to fly into the sky, absorbing the three souls and seven spirits of the dying person. His hand, the phantom technique, transformed into fire palms and grabbed the heads of the dozens of heavenly gods below.

"Peng!Peng!"

Two consecutive loud noises, the two people above the Eighteen Heavenly Gods were indeed hit. Their divine power was used to resist the wind and sand in front of them, and they had no spare energy to defend their heads.

Two blood flowers suddenly exploded, and they died without even screaming. Then, the magic pestle continued to extinguish, and they knocked all the remaining sixteen people to the ground with a thunderous sound. The shield disappeared, and the wind and sand were full of force and blew the dozens of people away.

Xiao Ling had long known that Lu Chen had many strange magic weapons on him. When he heard the screams behind him, he ignored him. It was definitely worth it to exchange for Lu Chen for fifty gods in his heart.

"No matter how many people you kill, it's useless. You will die at my hands after all."

Xiao Ling spitted and sprayed, and several pieces of black wood flew out of his mouth, connected from the front to the end, turning into a black charcoal whip, slapped at Lu Chen with his head.

"Black Whip, die for me."

Whip is soft and hard, and the black whip is the hardest one. When Xiao Ling's black whip was created, it was taken from the short wood in the land of the soul corpse, and it has the magical power to absorb the vitality of life. If this whip is hit, Lu Chen's vitality will be greatly weakened.

Lu Chen smiled slightly. He didn't take the Black Gang Whip seriously, and he wouldn't take Xiao Ling seriously. He was used to the strongest magic weapon combination, and even made him forget the Haokong Hammer and the Heisha Heart Fire.

Seeing the black whip slapped, the momentum was heavy, Lu Chen sneered disdainfully, a magic mirror in his hand flew across several strange colors, and Lu Chen disappeared out of thin air. When he appeared again, he had already turned his back to Xiao Ling, and he did not look back. He reached out and grabbed the yellow light and flashed. The heavy Haokong hammer soul transformed into a long giant hammer dozens of feet long in his palm. He flipped his wrist and swung his back to Xiao Ling.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ling would never have thought that Lu Chen would do such a move. He slapped it from above and smashed it down. All Lu Chen's retreat was blocked by the whip shadow. Just as he was about to see his proud results, Lu Chen suddenly disappeared. Xiao Ling was startled first, and then he heard a gust of wind on his back, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

"What ancient method is this?" Xiao Ling was shocked and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, when he turned sideways, he immediately saw a giant hammer larger than Lu Chen than his body. Xiao Ling, in horror, hung upside down and was about to escape below.

But Lu Chen's hammer was very fast and hit Xiao Ling's legs with the back-plant...

“[     ]Gha!”

Xiao Ling's legs heard the sound of bone cracks. He screamed in pain and lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground hard.

In the moment of lightning, the two masters confronted three moves, attacking, defending, dodging and dodging each other, but the battle ended quickly, Xiao Ling kept rolling on the ground with his legs in his arms: "Ah~ Lu Chen, I want to kill you."

"Bah!" Lu Chen opened Xiao Ling's mouth and spitted, jokingly: "I'm still stubborn when I die. If I don't give you a little bitter, you won't know that my surname is Lu. Look at the trick!"

Since he had to fight, he had to fight happily. Lu Chen was never an indecisive person. He decided that he would not give the enemy a chance if he wanted to kill. A low shout came from his mouth, and a long glazed brick made a long and gorgeous arc from his cuffs and slapped at Xiao Ling.

The lower-level God King master's body is extremely strong. Lu Chen was not sure to kill Xiao Ling with one blow, but it would be different with the Ryuqiu brick. This brick is unique and specializes in fighting three souls. If a cultivator hurts three souls, he will not be able to sacrifice the power of the memorial to protect his body. Lu Chen was fighting this wishful thinking plan, first hurting three souls, and then killing a strong enemy.

"Huh! Bang!"

Xiao Ling, who had just gotten up and was not ready, was hit by a brick. Just imagine, even the middle-level god King Qinghuo old monster was slapped by the Ryukyu bricks, how could Xiao Ling stop it?

With a muffled sound, the Ryukyu bricks slapped the back of Xiao Ling's head, not on the forehead, but the back of his head was much more fragile than on the forehead. This made Xiao Dameng Man beat the sky full of small stars, shaking and falling down on his back.

"Sir." The disciples of Wan Yuecheng shouted in a hurry. Some waved their swords forward, some swung their fairy talismans and jade slips, and some threw away their shoes.

On the other hand, Lu Chen, regardless of the earth-shaking shouts of the gods, turned around and turned over a beautiful kite, allowing countless magic weapons that had passed by their heads and faces. The knees were filled with infinite power and fell from the sky and fell fiercely on Xiao Ling's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

Lu Chen's knees infused all his magic power. This falls like a low-grade divine king weapon with all his strength, and it falls just right at Xiao Ling's lower abdomen, where the purple mansion is. Xiao Ling's body, without magic power, cannot stop this kneeling no matter how powerful it is.

"puff!"

Xiao Ling, who was standing up to the sky, was dizzy and sprayed out a blood arrow and the food he ate the night before. The blood arrow was about a meter high, and the true energy of the purple palace suddenly collapsed.

"Lu Chen, I..."

Xiao Ling, whose teeth were about to split, had a ferocious face, his eyes were red, and he was struggling to get up. How could Lu Chen give him a chance? He grabbed the Ryuqiu brick with his right hand and knelt on him and slapped him...

"Lying down, bang! bang! bang!"

With his wrist swinging, Lu Chen took out the basic skills of steelmaking and cast iron, and slapped dozens of times in the blink of an eye, directly smashing Xiao Ling to death.
Chapter completed!