Chapter 37 Fighting, the power of Dao Talisman
After a continuous attack, Lu Chen blew his blood. No matter who he was in his eyes, he was already an exhausted man. At this time, Li Can came, and Lu Chen's result was imagined.
The real person Lan Qing moved, and the sword had already been thrown out with the sword-controlling technique, and tried his best to save Lu Chen... But Li Can was in anger and his strength naturally recovered. He slashed out with an angry sword, and the real person Lan Qing's magic weapon, the long sword shot out from afar...
Nan Xingchen shouted loudly, but he was willing but unable to do it.
Seeing that Lu Chen's life was about to end in Li Can't help, Lu Chen, who was suddenly shrouded under the shadow of Li Can's sword, suddenly jumped up and instead advanced, he rushed towards Li Can.
"clang……"
Several crisp sounds, gloomy and fearful, with black air, accompanied by ghost crying and wolf howling, stabbed Lu Chen on his body, but did not bring him the expected damage. With the burning of several Vajra Talismans on Lu Chen's body, he had already rushed to Li Can...
"Vajra Talisman?"
Li Can glared subconsciously and suddenly had an unknown premonition.
Lu Chen suffered repeated injuries, and the four Vajra Talismans were damaged in an instant, and he was extremely uncomfortable. However, he had been planning this situation and finally gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. He endured the discomfort caused by the serious injury, gritted his teeth and rushed to Li Can's side with ghostly shape. He flipped his right hand slightly, and tactile tacts were tucked into his palm.
"Ba~"
The quicksand fingering technique quickly poked out and bypassed the sword edge. This time, the black sword energy cut several bloody holes in his hand. Lu Chen seemed to have not realized it and took Li Can't hold of Li Can's wrist with a bang, while the other hand pressed hard on Li Can's chest.
"Bastard, I know you didn't die so easily. I have been waiting for a long time..."
"What?"
Looking at Lu Chen's actions and looking at the small Taoist talisman that was stuffed into his chest, Li Can was shocked. The Taoist talisman was not unfamiliar. It had also been used by Nan Xingchen not long ago, but that time he easily escaped. As for this time... it was obviously impossible.
"This is……"
"This is something to send you home..."
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, his voice was extremely cold. The corner of his mouth bent slightly, and Lu Chen threw out a step and kicked Li Jian, who had entered the short-term stagnation, kicking away.
"Peng..."
The two of them separated again in an instant, and this time, everyone saw Li Can's chest lit up vaguely...
"Five Thunder Curse..."
Before they could react, everyone heard Lu Chen shouting loudly, pinched the magic tricks between their fingers, and pointed them hard.
"Boom..."
Thunder clouds reappeared, and five thunders thunders struck down from the other end of the sky. The Five Thunder Curse, which was stimulated by magic power, was placed in Li Can's chest. It was stimulated by the thunder of heaven and earth. The Five Thunder Curse finally showed the power that it could harm the foundation-building cultivator, and exploded in front of Li Can's chest.
"Boom~"
The roar echoed, and Li Can let out a sigh of pain in reluctance, and his whole body fell from the air. His body was wrapped in a violent current, and his chest was even charred.
Nan Xingchen widened his eyes, looked at Lu Chen in disbelief, and thought to himself: "This kid is actually hiding his strength at this time. Did he think about arousing Li Can's anger and making him lose his mind from the beginning, so he used the Five Thunder Curse he gave him? The Five Thunder Curse is actually used like this, this kid is too terrifying."
Even the disciples of the Nine Lotus Holy Sect and the high disciples of Kongji Zhenren, Nan Xingchen naturally knew the power of the Five Thunder Mantra. He could have hurt the Five Thunder Mantras of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator. If he used this method according to Lu Chen's method, it would not be a simple injury. It would have taken Li Can't live a life in his surname. Even if Li Can was not injured, the Five Thunder Mantras exploded in his chest, and Li Can could only die.
"Lu Chen... Gan Yu Sect..." Finally, Nan Xingchen firmly remembered the name of a second-rate sect that he had never heard of before.
What Nan Xingchen was thinking, Lu Chen didn't know, nor would he think about it. He was sober than everyone's plan to be realized. He did not have the perception of Nan Xingchen, and he didn't know whether he could kill Li Can this time. So, just as everyone watched Li Can's body fall, Lu Chen moved again...
"Bastard, die for me..."
"Peng..." He kicked in the air and hit the ground...
"Dare to hurt my sister, die for me..."
"Die...Die...Die..."
The nearly mad roar kept drinking. Apart from this, there was only the heartbeat sound of the impact on the entire street. Lu Chen looked like a madman, regardless of whether Li Can was dead or alive, and he fucked and kicked Li Can, and he was desperate to greet Li Can. Although there was no blood light, the sound of punching the flesh still made many people turn their eyes away from looking at each other.
This... lasted for a long time...
Finally, after Li Can's body landed on the ground, he stopped.
Everyone looked back and took a breath of cold air. They saw Lu Chen stepping on Li Can's chest, staring at Li Can's coldly like a demon, with the smell of killing in his eyes. Li Can's chest was clearly collapsed a lot, and it seemed that the internal organs inside had been crushed by Lu Chen...
quiet……
The scene was as quiet as before. Lu Chen glared for a while, and then after confirming that Li Can was no longer angry, he took away his feet. Then he lowered his body and whispered to Li Can for a while, took out a small cloth bag, glanced at him, and then looked at Li Can with satisfaction.
"Bah... I don't show my power, you treat me as a sick cat."
After cursing viciously, Lu Chen turned around and walked towards Nan Xingchen and Lan Qing.
After looking at Lan Qing, Lu Chen suddenly smiled slightly, and his eyes that had just been completely black and white again returned to their original state of black and white, and his cynical attitude reappeared: "Uncle Master, he is dead..."
"Uh..." Lan Qing nodded unconsciously.
Lu Chen looked at Nan Xingchen, squatted down, stared at Nan Xingchen with a shocked look, patted his shoulder and blinked, "Hey, Brother Nan, your Five Thunder Curse is really useful, don't you have it, give me another one."
"Ah..., this, this, there is, but..."
Nan Xingchen was so troubled by Lu Chen that he really didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to give it to him, but he still touched his Qiankun bag and took out the last Five Thunder Curse.
At this time, Lu Chen's evil smile froze, his half-squatting figure swayed slightly, and then he plunged into Nan Xingchen's arms, and his personnel were no longer awake...
"Damn, I'm so tired that I'm still thinking about asking for the Five Thunder Curse..."
Chapter completed!