The war continued, and the momentum of the masters continued to rise.

Fan Yun and Ji Bao took the land boat and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Chen Qufei arrived next to Lu Chen, with unprecedented concern in front of him, and said, "Boy, why are you still staying here?"

Lu Chen smiled bitterly, and black flames gradually appeared on his body. He stared at Wang Shuo without looking sideways: "Senior Ghost Sword, you leave first, I have some old accounts to calculate with him." As he raised his hand, the Dragon Soul Sword suddenly appeared in Lu Chen's hand, and the sword body showed a dragon shape, with teeth and claws, and murderous aura.

"Ao~"

The roaring sound that roared not far away brought huge waves. Yuan Meng, the Silver Mane Ape King who had reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul, was able to withstand the attacks of late-stage Nascent Soul masters under transformation. At this time, the anger aroused by Long Yan being besieged by the four masters directly led him to a violent state.

The divine beast was violent, not casual. Yuan Meng's eyes were rounded with anger, and his body was twice as big as his body. The iron rod in the spiritual weapon also became larger and larger as his body grew. He was held in his hand by Yuan Meng, who was like a giant mountain-like mountain, as if he was a giant pillar holding the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

"Wow, old ghost in the Netherworld, black-horned demon, come on, I, Yuan Meng, want to smash you into meat pie."

The Nether Ancestor and the Black Horned Demon King, who had originally remembered Lu Chen's secret copy of another ancient teleportation array, had not yet come back to his senses and rushed towards Lu Chen, and were once again stopped by the violent Yuan Meng.

"Die monkey, let go, my ancestor is not interested in you now." The ancestor of Netherworld roared urgently, and threw out several black hook ropes. This hook rope was nurtured by the Yin evil technique of the Ghost Sect. It contains extremely heavy Yin energy and is actually a top-quality natal magic weapon, which is much better than Lu Chen's dragon soul shape.

But Yuan Meng's eyes were red, and his spiritual weapon and iron rod were waving, and he had absolutely no intention of letting the two of them leave easily.

"The Great Ape Flip Stick~"

With a roar, Yuan Meng took a big step, and his heavy momentum immediately stepped on the sea surface under him with an extremely deep vortex of about several meters in diameter. With a bang, the sea water rushed into the sky like a fountain and then sprinkled like a pouring rain.

Bathed in the rain, Yuan Meng's stick shadows stacked layer by layer, blocking all the way of the Netherworld Ancestor and the Black Horned Demon King.

"Damn monkey." The Black Horned Demon King cursed angrily, and then said to the ancestor of Netherworld: "Youming, you and I will work together to control this crazy monkey first."

"Okay." The ancestor of Netherworld nodded and threw out the soul rope again.

The stick shadows intertwined, and the storm of the wind wailed.

Wang Tong glanced across the two beasts with a squinting smile on his face. He never told Gu Lan that Lu Chen was possessed by the Great Yan Immortal Art, because he was afraid that the other party would be greedy. At present, Gu Lan and Fang Shi were entangled by Long Yan, and Youming and Heijiao worked together to deal with the violent Yuan Meng, which was the best time for him to kill and seize treasures.

However, Wang Tong didn't dare to be careless. After all, Lu Chen would never be as simple as he could get Yuan Meng's praise.

Chen Qu held the Blood Evil Sword tightly. He was originally there at this time, but now it seems that he doesn't even have a chance to intervene.

"Let's go." Turning back, a trace of loneliness flashed across Chen Qu's face.

Ji Bao was extremely reluctant, but at Fan Yun's urging, he forced Manzhi and others to board the Luxing boat and left.

Long Yan was always worried that someone would be unfavorable to Manzhi and could not deal with it with it with all his heart. However, when he saw Lu Chen ordering someone to take Manzhi away, he immediately gave him a grateful look.

Gu Lan also turned his eyes to see Lu Chen and Wang Tong facing each other, shouting: "Wang Tong, quickly take off Lu Chen's head and grab the jade slip."

Wang Tong's resentful eyes flashed, quickly covered up his past, nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Lu Xingzhou had already gone away, and Lu Chen had no burden anymore. The evil smile returned to his face and looked at Wang Tong jokingly. Lu Chen was sure not to let him look good today.

"Old guy, I've been holding you back for a long time."

While sneering, Lu Chen showed his white teeth, and the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth was clearly filled with evil and fierceness.

Zi Luodi Forest Armor and evil armor form a double protection, and the black fire surrounded by body pushes Lu Chen's momentum all the way to the top.

Amid the roar, Lu Chen's momentum rose to an astonishing level, and even the six masters who were fighting far away could not help but look at them with horrified eyes.

"What? How could this kid's aura become so powerful?" The ancestor of Netherworld was stunned for a moment, and a stick shadow suddenly hit him, almost hitting his right arm. Even so, the tearing feeling caused by the wind of the stick still made the ancestor of Netherworld feel unbearable.

Long Yan's eyes vaguely came over and nodded frequently. Lu Chen was able to judge the situation and let Manzhi leave first, which made Long Yan feel a little grateful to Lu Chen. Naturally, he didn't want Lu Chen to be hurt, and Long Yan, who was still worried, felt relieved after seeing this scene.

Yuan Meng ignored everything else and forced Youming to retreat with one stick. After the two of Heijiao, they blushed and smiled at Lu Chen with a big face, "Okay, I'm worthy of being my brother Yuan Meng, a good person."

"Go to die~"

Lu Chen smiled evilly, jumped up, and swung his hands and dozens of spiritual talismans flew out, followed by the top magic weapon Jiuyan Tower and Dragon Soul Sword...

Various moves...

All magic weapons...

Killing moves, ultimate moves, damage moves... use them all.

Do everything you can.

Lu Chen's ruffian surname has been restrained over the years, but there is a saying that goes: it is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change the surname. Once he really takes the initiative to use his killing move, he doesn't care what is open and what is sinister and evil.

The Dragon Soul Sword quickly left several blood marks on Wang Tong's body, and he also hit Wang Tong's palms, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, Lu Chen's eyes became even more ferocious.

"Blood dances with evil wind~"

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning Heart ~"

"Bang bang bang ~"

"Dangdangdang~"

In the sky, the sword light danced, and sometimes a hammer fell with the wind-torn energy. The space around the shocking space trembled continuously. The Shura Demon Sea was scattered by the energy, rolling up several huge waves like storms.

In a moment, a large area of ​​dark clouds condensed in the sky, storm swept through, lightning and thunder...

Dancing under the dark clouds, Lu Chen's murderous aura became stronger, his eyes flashed with black light, and there was even a magic power like the Yangtze River in his body that surged out wildly.

"Peng~"

With a collision, Lu Chen and Wang Tong separated one after another. Both of them were hit by each other's powerful force, and they held their breath in their hearts in a dull breath.

However, Lu Chen's body was much stronger than Wang Tong, which fully made up for the shortcomings in the realm. Just by raising his breath, Lu Chen spread his arms and an invisible energy penetrated his body. The dark force that Wang Tong left in Lu Chen's body dissipated with a bang.

"Accept the call~"

With a leg flying, Lu Chen turned into a afterimage and headed straight to Wang Tong's lower body. Obviously, someone did not realize that this kind of bad move was an inappropriate and bright behavior.

Kill ~

Killing is earth-shaking, killing blood flows into a river, and those who block me die.

No matter what trick he did, as long as he could kill Wang Tong, even if he bites his teeth, he would tear Wang Tong to pieces.

Not far away, Wu Hua and Daoye, who could not get into the trap at all, could only hold two top-quality magic weapons and were stunned.

Feeling the powerful aura surging on Lu Chen's body, the cold sweat on their heads flowed down like a waterfall.

"What's this? Is the rascal's move?"

The name of the evil god of the Evil Dao is definitely more terrifying than Wu Hua and Daoye imagined. When the momentum that surged in their rage was revealed, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon roared out, and Lu Chen's eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

When approaching Wang Tong, when Lu Chen kicked out, Wang Tong was furious.

"Boy, you dare."

Wang Tong raised his sword and chopped towards Lu Chen's soles. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lu Chen's body twisted and turned around strangely. Haokong's heavy hammer suddenly became dozens of times in his palm, like a giant's hand hammer.

"Die." Gripping teeth, he shouted out from his throat. At this moment, Lu Chen's Earth Demon Realm was directly raised to the third level of six times the speed.

The hammer shadow, which seemed to be able to take on, suddenly surged, and even Wang Tong did not expect that Lu Chen's hammer shadow actually had a killer move.

"Bang~"

After swinging the heavy hammer, it was a slam. Wang Tong was unexpectedly hit on his head and was immediately hit with a heavy blow. He was stunned and his head was tilted, and he shot out like a shell.

"Blood dances with evil wind~"

"Swish~"

Thousands of blood swords suddenly appeared, flying towards Wang Tong who was shooting out.

The sound of ding-dang dang came, which was the crisp sound made by the blood sword when it hit Wang Tong's protective Qi Gang.

"Sound Soul-Saving~"

"Dingling ~" several crisp sounds, and the magical demon bell echoed around, causing Wang Tong's soul to shake. The momentum he just raised was stagnant. Before the protective qi was replenished, he finally declared collapse under the bombardment of thousands of blood swords.

“(7)Puff~Puff~Puff~”

A trace of blood sprinkled into the air strangely, and Wang Tong fell into the sea of ​​Shura Demon with no power.

The wind whistled wantonly.

The six masters all looked extremely shocked when they saw this coherent killing move.

Lu Chen's killer moves are endless, and he was done in one go without any stagnation in the middle. If he can do this, he is not as good as a late-stage master of the Golden Pill stage.

"This kid is terrible." Long Yan took a deep breath, and his huge dragon body couldn't help but tremble: He is only in the late stage of the Golden Pill. If one day he broke the elixir and became a baby, that would be great.

"Gaga, my brother is too fierce. Hehe, Lao Yuan likes it. Haha~"

Daoye and Wu Hua were stunned and dumbfounded, and said to himself: "This kid is really not a human being when he goes crazy. Even Wang Tong is beaten to fight back. What has this guy changed? Why does it look even more terrifying than Yuan Meng."

In the roaring wind, Lu Chen grinned evilly, and the blood dripping from Wang Tong fell from the tip of his tongue. His vicious eyes looked straight at the figure in the deep sea and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Okay, Master Dao can block his hundreds of refinings and thousands of hammers. The old guy is indeed extraordinary."

[Yanyu Hongchen Novels] "Peng~"

A huge wave broke through the sea surface, and Wang Tong flew out from the bottom of the sea with his long hair. He was still arrogant just now, and his body was covered with deep sword marks, and several places had already exposed their thick white bones.

"Lu Chen, I will tear you to pieces~ah~ah~ah~ah~"

Seeing this, Lu Chen slapped his lips and roared, "Old guy, his loud voice is scared to you, please take it."
Chapter completed!