"Push!Push!Push!Push!Push!"

As the black shadow ruthlessly whispered and mixed in the sky with Tianshui, the large army of monks of the Qiongtian Sect began to explode as if a chain reaction. Among these profound and powerful Nascent Souls, there were hundreds of masters with late-stage strength, and an unprecedented and huge group of people exploded.

The Nascent Soul self-destructs, and the raging magic energy generated by a single person is enough to injure or kill any master who is one level stronger than it. The Nascent Soul self-destructs of hundreds of mid- and late-stage masters of the Nascent Soul self-destructs appear at the same time, and is thrown into an army that is dense enough to tens of thousands of people. It can be imagined how magnificent the situation will be.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fresh lives were filled with blood and blood by the remnant of the Nascent Soul self-destruction, and the limbs flew across the sky, and the fragmented ***s, some of them were broken, and only the infant consciousness controlled their bodies to escape with screams; while others were destroyed without any notice.

Xuexin Cave, Nantian Sect brought not many people, among which there were masters with their own out-of-body realm. In their spiritual consciousness, the alive aura decreased rapidly like falling stars, and the shocked masters of the two sects were all dumbfounded.

The battle didn't even take a stick of incense. The death toll of monks from Tianshui and Qiongtian sects exceeded 5,000.

What a horrible number this is. Thinking of the incense stick of incense, those arrogant masters were still laughing wildly, but in a blink of an eye, they didn't even have the chance to reincarnate, and it turned into a blood mist in the air. Everyone couldn't help but chill.

Zhuang Wenyuan and others opened their mouths wide, and there were also some monks from the Fairy Continent in the distant mountains. These people used to claim to be arrogant in the Fairy Continent, but when Lu Chen returned, they found out how small they were. That was nearly five thousand lives, and any of them were the highest existences in the Fairy Continent, but they were not as good as an ant under Lu Chen's hands.

"The boss's strength has improved again." Zhuang Wenyuan was stunned for a while, and a happy smile appeared on his face. Now he realized that Lu Chen's bold words just now were not just arrogant.

"Maybe I can really escape this time." Fang Zixin happily raised her feet, holding Murong Yuxi with both hands and shed tears happily.

Duo Yuelai's life-threatening life has made everyone live in the nightmare of death. He has seen many good friends and relatives and friends die. Fang Zixin has long been unable to withstand such heavy blows. How many times have she really wanted to die and not have to suffer such torture again. But now, Lu Chen has brought him hope for life.

Murong Yuxi patted Fang Zixin's little hand with relief, and put her nervous heart back into her stomach: Silver thief, she gives people surprises every time.

"Boss, beat him back to his hometown."

"Kill them, kill them..." Everyone clenched their fists and kept shouting, how could they look like they were just now?

"Lu Chen... die." Suddenly, a golden light came from the crowd. This person was Hua Tian. In Tianshui Sect, Hua Tian was Tu Xiong's confidant and his strength was extraordinary. The last time he found the Fairy Continent, although he was repelled by Long Yan, he was still praised by Tu Xiong and gave him a "spiritual orifice pill". His strength increased greatly and he reached the state of great perfection in the middle stage of leaving the body. This time he came back to take revenge.

Seeing Lu Chen as brave as a servant, Hua Tian shouted and sacrificed the "Jinyu Sword". This sword was a medium-grade spiritual weapon. He saw that Lu Chen's black fire was not enough to hurt his natal magic weapon.

There were a few people following Hua Tian, ​​all of whom were in the out-of-body stage cultivation level. Two were in the middle stage and three were in the early stage, and all had extraordinary strength. Faced with masters like Lu Chen, cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm would not have any effect at all. Several people formed a siege and surrounded Lu Chen.

"A few good ones are finally here." Lu Chen laughed contemptuously, and the Dragon Soul Sword split into six, turned into six blood shadows, fighting with the six people.

Lu Chen stood in the air, his slightly narrowed eyes full of disdain. Lu Chen did not need to waste any effort when dealing with the six Huatian people. Now the "Ghost Pill" has approached the out-of-body master. His spiritual power is enough to deal with any late-stage out-of-body master. Lu Chen only needs to hand over the Dragon Soul Sword to the "Ghost Pill" to block the six people.

"Bang bang!"

A crisp buzz kept ringing, and in the eyes of others, the battle was tangled in the air, which was clearly six out-of-body masters with almost the same strength and six low-grade spiritual dragon soul blood swords. As for Lu Chen, he was just swallowing the Nascent Soul that he had just obtained for nourishment.

It is impossible for Lu Chen to kill five thousand cultivators in an instant to consume no matter what. The mana output just now consumed most of the mana in Lu Chen's purple mansion. He needed to replenish some immediately in order to deal with the more fierce battles in the future.

However, this action was shocked in the eyes of Xue Taoist and Xiang Nantian.

"What a powerful spiritual sense, can you fight against six with one, without any sign of defeat?"

The two of them knew how powerful the out-of-body masters are, but they also came from this process. Although it is not easy for a late-out-of-body master to resist several out-of-body masters, although they can kill them in the end, they need to be very careful.

Unlike Lu Chen, he stood there with a comfortable expression. Facing the eyes of more than 40,000 monks, he calmly devoured and refined the Nascent Soul he just obtained. That attitude of despising everything made people feel arrogant and arrogant.

But when it comes to being arrogant, it is not the case. At least Xue Taoist and Xiang Nantian believe that they do not have the ability to massacre five thousand people so quickly, and even five thousand middle and late stage masters of the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, and a solemn look appeared in their eyes.

Tu Xiong, Shangqiong, watched the battle calmly, and his heart was like a blood Taoist and Xiang Nantian rolling like a storm. Thinking about Lu Chen, who was chased by him and others, ran around in the broken galaxy, had reached a terrifying level, how could the two of them not be shocked?

Thinking of laughing at Lu Chen's actions, he felt a little embarrassed and desolate. The laughter has now turned into a slap in the face and slapped hard on their own face. The two had to admit that Lu Chen did have the ability to destroy thousands of people.

The Taoist Shangqiong looked cold, and the cold light flashed violently. He waved his hand casually and ordered: "What are you waiting for here? Do you do it? I don't believe it. He alone can defeat all of us."

After ordering, the four people stood up in Qiongtian Sect, all of whom were powerful mid-stage out-of-body cultivators under his command. The four of them each held a small clan, namely yellow, green, blue, and blue. The four of them acted in unison. Judging from the movements of flying out, they implied the mystery of the formation.

Just as the four of them surrounded him, Jin Xiu suddenly flew over from the side and blocked the four of them: "Gaga, your opponent is me."

"The Golden Puppet of the Ghost Sect?"

The four of them were able to occupy a place in the Yellow-level Stars in the External Immortal Realm. The four of them were not good. When they saw the Golden Puppet Jin Xiu, they were stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "As a person from the Dao Sect, he still had to rely on the puppets of the Ghost Sect, it was so embarrassing. What's the ability to have a skeleton?"

The sarcasm was heard in Lu Chen's ears, causing the former to sneer. Lu Chen said coldly: "Jin Xiu, let them see your strength."

"Gaga, I know, master..."

The four masters sneered and said together: "Then we will deal with your puppet first and sacrifice it to make a magic weapon."

"Shadowless."

Lu Chen curled his lips and returned to the air, without any concern about Jin Xiu's defeat: Just kidding, how could a golden puppet of the Immortal Ghost Saint be comparable to an ordinary magic weapon? As for the sustainability, Lu Chen had no unnecessary thoughts of worrying. Jin Xiu just now had more than 5,000 living souls, and there was no problem in fighting for a year and a half.

Lu Chen still learned the title of Ghost Saint from Lan Ba. Although Lan Ba ​​did not express the entire system of the immortal world, Lu Chen knew that Ghost Saint was more than any Mahayana existence. Jin Xiu's bone body was the bone of the Ghost Saint.

"Peng!"

A tremor sound came, and the green flag in one of the four masters suddenly turned into a spear and pierced directly into Jin Xiu's right eye. Such a slight success made this person happy, but before he could be happy, Jin Xiu suddenly became happy.

"Gaga, seeking death."

"Swish!"

The golden sword suddenly grew longer and swept across the sky. The monk was shocked when he saw this and retreated suddenly. The two were only one meter apart. Jin Xiu was even more rival who could compete with Lan Yong. Before the monk could expect, an extremely shocking wound was swept out of his abdomen, blood flowed out, and the monk's face turned pale in an instant.

The remaining three were smiling and preparing to watch the monks twisted Jin Xiu into bone slag, and the mutation broke out. The three of them hurriedly helped...

The three small flags of yellow, green and blue are lengthened and connected together at the same time, presenting a three-color magic array, blocking Jin Xiu.

At this moment, Jin Xiu unexpectedly faced the huge pressure, and his speed doubled. He ignored the power of the formation pressing on his head, and only heard several crisp sounds of cracks. With the strong (7) defense of the Ghost Saint Bone, Jin Xiu forcibly broke through the three people's ban. Without saying a word, he chased the master, shaking his hand and stabbed him in from the back of the monk with a puff.

A middle-stage expert in the out-of-body stage, only a few moves were used to fight and his life was lost.

This scene suddenly caused a huge uproar in the audience. The four middle-stage experts in the out-of-body stage teamed up to restrict the formation. Even the late-stage experts in the out-of-body stage dared not resist with their physical body. But Jin Xiu not only resisted, but also killed one person. How could it be unshocking?

"Wow!"

A sudden chaos suddenly disappeared over Qianyu Peak, and a group of monks from the Immortal Continent burst into cheers like thunder. Many people who had seen Jin Xiu a long time ago, like Lin Hongjin, all exclaimed.

"The black and white evil spirits are the black evil spirits that were once among the black and white evil spirits. I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

Lan Yong stood far away from the sky, and no one passed by him so far. He had been itching for a long time and even shouted: "Skeleton, is it that little capable? I will only accept you after killing them, haha!"
Chapter completed!