"kill!"

The roar sounded, and Lu Chen did not stop anymore. The black and golden fire rage under his feet climbed to the extreme. The blood sword was retracted and Haokong took it out. Under the hazy golden light, the light of the forest rose soared into the sky. The heavy hammer burned the fire of refining soldiers and rushed forward with an arrogant attack.

"I will show you what a despicable boy is." Xu Pianhong also had a temper. No matter what, he accepted Huangmen Order and Huang Killing. Huang Jing didn't care, but if Huang Tong died, it would be hard to explain. Maybe he could do his best, but he knew the Huang family's methods.

How could the Dao Sect family, which is separated from the supreme Daoxu, be able to withstand the foundation of his small Feihong Sect? It can be said that Huang Tongruo, Xu Pianhong, and the old monster Fengdu will never be able to live well.

"Smoke slanted plum rain needle..."

With a roar, Xu Pianhong pulled down the Jinyin cloak and threw it into the air. The silver light on the Jinwu competed with the Yueguang, completely blocking Lu Chen's origin. Immediately afterwards, Xu Pianhong thought about it, and a group of plum needles roared out on his cuffs. The silver needles flapped slightly and turned into transparent. The plum needles covered the sky and covered Lu Chen's body.

"The best spiritual weapon?" Lu Chen was stunned in his eyes and smiled. This top spiritual weapon actually had the same effect as his Dragon Soul Blood Sword. The only difference is that the plum needle transformed from a illusion into countless people, using Xu Pianhong's magic power, and he only needed blood to stool.

The two magic weapons have the same functions, but their power is different. Yanxie Meiyu Needle, as the natal magic weapon, was a magic weapon that was originally achieved by Xu Pianhong for thousands of years and had reached the highest-grade spiritual weapon, even Lu Chen did not dare to underestimate it.

The speed did not decrease, Lu Chen's vigilance became very alert, and the black evil fire armor quickly transformed. The moment a layer of black and heavy armor was generated throughout the body, a jingling sound came. Sparks were splashing in front of Lu Chen's eyes.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

After all, it is a top-quality spiritual weapon. Even if the black fire is born with a natural restraint against magic weapons, it cannot burn all the transformed plum needles in an instant. The plum needle penetrates Lu Chen's body surface and enters the meridians, flesh and even bones, with severe pain.

"Um!" Lu Chen's whole body was shocked, and his magic power was frozen. At this time, a smile suddenly flashed in Xu Pianhong's eyes: "I am the plum rain needle, and the thousands of meridians are blocked, so I will see how you use magic power."

"Plum Rain Needle?" Lu Chen was not afraid when he heard this. The surging magic power of the four elements was circulating in his body veins. Sure enough, as Xu Pianhong said, the places where the needle rays were pierced were all major acupoints. If Lu Chen had not been strong in his body and the natural stone veins would have been shattered by the needle rays. However, this ability could not control Lu Chen's actions.

"Is Fire Armor not good? Where is the Heart Fire?" Lu Chen sneered, his arms trembled violently, and the black evil heart fire seeds beat out from the atrium, and the meridians around his body were fully operational.

The fire seed of the heart, the origin of the fire of the evil Tao, when the needle lights met, they were immediately burned into a hint of cold cold current, which was discharged from the pores of sweat.

"Roar!" He roared to the sky, Lu Chen trembled all over, and countless needles forced out from his body, thrusting everywhere.

"What?" Seeing this, Xu Pianhong, who was committing suicide, his expression changed drastically. The needles were shot at him like water, and his strength was exactly the same as when he threw out the plum rain needle.

Lu Chen suddenly broke through to the tribulation stage. Even Xu Pianhong did not dare to be careless. He stepped on a silver light, and the man leaned down and rushed away the needle light in the sky. Then he withdrew his big hand and retracted countless needle lights, turning them into a long needle that was as thick as a thumb.

This is the original form of the "Smoke Slant Plum Rain Needle".

"Old monster, this kid is too stubborn, let's go together." Xu Pianhong saw that he couldn't stop Lu Chen for a moment, and he didn't care about his superiority and shouted out directly.

"Here you come. Boy, look at my poison bag."

The old monster Feng Du's eyebrows lit up, and a cloth bag the size of a sachet flew out from his forehead. The moment the pocket was opened, countless poisonous creatures flew out: Wang Gu Jin Toad, black-footed centipede, colorful pink moth, green-eyed spider... and a huge poisonous scorpion, whose sharp tail thorn shook out a cold black light. These poisonous creatures rushed towards Lu Chen like a tide.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's divine light converged, and his solemn expression passed by a hint of coldness. The black heart fire surged from his limbs and spread out into a vast sea of ​​fire.

Those poisons were burned to ashes in an instant: "That's so simple?"

Originally, he thought that his opponent was not weak and these poisons could stand the test, but when the fire burned everything and the air was covered with black dust, Lu Chen was stunned.

Looking at the old monster Feng Du, seeing that he was not feeling a little distressed, he sneered repeatedly, as if he had a plan, Lu Chen was suddenly shocked: "There is something strange."

As soon as the mind was completed, the old monster Feng Poison suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Haha, Lu Chen, I didn't expect that your black fire would be faster than me. Good, just take me with me, and the poisonous fog is dim."

"call!"

The hurricane was swept up, and the old monster Fengpo’s hands kept floating, and a gust of wind spirit power came out all over his body, rolling up the large black powder poisonous clouds and blew towards Lu Chen.

"Poison?" Xu Pianhong smiled coldly, and several entrances of the poison-avoiding treasure pills. Seeing Lu Chen being trapped by poisonous fog, he roared and rushed towards Lu Chen, and pointed his long needle straight into Lu Chen's eyebrows.

The poison-avoiding pill is given by the old monster Feng Poison. This monster has used poison for thousands of years, and its control over the poison has reached the realm of transformation.

Seeing Lu Chen in danger, countless monks changed their qualities. The disciples of the Nine Gangs even heard a shocking roar.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this critical moment, a crisp collision suddenly sounded in the poisonous fog.

"Clang!"

A ball of white light lit up, and Xu Pianhong's sneered face suddenly became dull. His long needle did not pierce Lu Chen, but hit a jade tiles that were shining with black luster. Lu Chen was missing.

"This?" Xu Pianhong was stunned. The old monster Feng Du was stunned. Countless monks were shocked around Nandou City.

Anyway, Xu Pianhong's magic weapon, long needle, is also a top-grade spiritual weapon. Those who can match it in the world are nothing more than magic weapons of the same level. If they are stabbed by the plum rain needle, even if they cannot be destroyed immediately, their light will be dim.

However, the jade tiles did not even have a trace of them, and still exuded an eternal aura.

"Is it an immortal weapon?" Xu Pianhong screamed in horror, and an unknown premonition sprouted in his heart.

"Is it an immortal weapon? Lu Chen actually has an immortal weapon?" The old monster Feng Du, Huang Jing, Huang Tong was stunned. The complex emotions in his heart involuntarily spread to every corner of each nerve line.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, go away." The old monster Feng Du screamed anxiously, but it was too late.

The torn space crack opened a deep black hole less than five feet in front of him. A figure flew out at a teleportation speed, carrying a blazing fire snake and a black heavy hammer that was as big as a mountain.

"Buzz!"

After a moment of carelessness, Xu Pianhong was hit by a hammer before he could dodge. The huge roar first shocked the master who had the early stage of the tribulation and lost his soul, dizzy, and then a huge force surged to his head. The monks around him immediately heard a heart-pounding crisp sound. Xu Pianhong hit the streets and alleys of Nandou City like a heavy shell.

"Ga!"

The whole audience suddenly solidified.

"Peng!"

Lu Chen was in power and refused to forgive him. He was able to beat him with one hammer and waved his heavy hammer. He laughed wildly and roared and chased him into the streets and alleys.

"Help the evil to abuse, and he will die..."

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

The flying wood chips, gravels, buildings' beams, and even the corpses that had already been laid on the street all flew to the sky at the same time. The black fire with endless sources immediately spread out dozens of miles away. The sky was full of Lu Chen's angry hammer shadows. The shocked old monster Feng Poison did not dare to move forward, so he could only hold the sacred bag and look at the battle below.

All kinds of dissociation are only Haokong...

"I can even dismantle magical weapons, let alone you, a master in the tribulation period, die for me."

"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

Xu Pianhong, who was under the blood, turned into a spiritual material under Lu Chen's hammer. The roars echoed one after another, and the roars that were as thunderous as roars were echoing thousands of miles altitudes.

Blood splattered everywhere, and I don’t know whether it was Xu Pianhong’s blood or the accumulation in the mountain of corpses. Even Lu Chen didn’t know how many hammers he swung in this anger.

Angry, extreme anger, Zuo Qinghan's beautiful appearance was like a sharp sword piercing deep in Lu Chen's heart.

If you are angry, you will kill the gods and Buddhas will kill the Buddhas.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With the support of the powerful power of the four elements, Lu Chen burst out with unprecedented power. After just a few dozen breaths, thousands of hammers were swung out. Although it was not the way to refine thousands of hammers, its power was extremely shocking. In Nandou City, the fire was boundless and burned to every corner. In the middle of the battlefield in the violent battle, under the dark shadow, there was a black hole that reached dozens of feet deep. From a distance, the diameter reached a terrifying dozens of miles.

"boom!"

A figure broke through the air, and the last hammer was countless low buildings, and the broken houses collapsed. The aftermath echoed for nearly dozens of miles, and all the buildings in the radius turned into powder. The figure's face was filled with coldness that was even more ferocious than a demon, and a cold light that was even more evil than a ghost. It walked out of the smoke of gunpowder and his arms were trembling. It can be seen how much magic power he had consumed by the dozens of breaths of anger just now.

With a grim smile, another figure flew out of the pit angrily, but it was not the burly Xu Pianhong, but the face of another elegant scholar. His face was covered with horror and fear, and he looked at Lu Chen in front of him coldly.

After a breath, he only looked at it for one breath, and was swept by Lu Chen's eyes. The elegant scholar made an inexplicable chill and rushed out of the city without looking back.

Everyone had no idea what was going on, only the old monster Feng Du subconsciously took a breath: "Ancient God's Dharma Body?"

"Ancient God's Dharma Body?" The crowd around him heard Feng Du's scream and his expression changed.

"Xu Pianhong's ancient magic body has all come out, so say..."

"Is his body destroyed?"

"hiss……"

Countless monks turned their eyes to the silver light that ran away in a hurry, and the fear in their hearts became deeper.

At this moment, Lu Chen obviously did not want to let go of the Feihong Sect leader who helped the evil, and sneered, ignored Feng Du, shot a sharp sword, and turned into a bloody shadow and rushed towards him.

"puff!"

The Dragon Soul Blood Sword pierced through the back of his head, and directly strangled Xu Pianhong's soul Yuanying together. The blood sword flew back and Lu Chen took it into his hand. He shook the plasma brought out of the sword with great force, smiled contemptuously, and murmured: "Want to leave? I said that no one who came today can leave. Humph!"

A low humming sounded out of the city, causing countless monks to tremble.

"My sister, isn't this guy too perverted? He is a master in the early stage of tribulation. He died like this?"

"Die, is the sect leader dead?" The disciples of Feihong Gate had already run outside the city. Seeing the sect leader dead in Lu Chen's hands, they suddenly shouted in fear and fled towards the extraterrestrial starry sky.

"Run quickly..."

"Disciples under the sect, leave Fengyuanxing quickly." Several leaders of the Nine Gangs who were lucky enough not to be killed came down and fled. In the blink of an eye, Yu Qianzuo's soldiers scattered and fled, all of them.

Lu Chen was not in the mood to chase the poor bandits. With a grim smile, he turned his head and looked at the old monster Feng Du.

He was trembling by Lu Chen's fierce eyes. The old monster Feng Du collected the Ten Thousand Poison bag and waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, Feng Du knows his mistake, I'll leave now. I won't interfere with your grudges with the Huang family."

"Do you think you still have a chance to leave?" Lu Chen looked at Feng Du, who was scared to death.

When the old monster Feng Du heard this, he ran away with a sound of his mother. What caught Lu Chen off guard was that the old monster only threw down an ancient magic body. The original deity took the Nascent Soul with the essence and blood as the guide, and ran out at full speed.

"Bang (9)!" A hammer swung the ancient god's magic body into pieces and flew out of the fog. Lu Chen looked at the empty sky and cursed and cursed: "Damn it, you can escape quickly."

The old monster Feng Du escaped, but his magic body was destroyed and his strength was greatly reduced. In addition, he used essence and blood as a guide, so he could not recover to the strength of the Tribulation Period for a hundred and eighty years.

In this battle, more than 2,000 disciples of the Nine Gang died in Nandou City, and two masters in the early stage of the tribulation were killed, one died and the other was ruined. In this battle, Lu Chen became famous in one battle.

Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the old Fengpo monster who could not escape. After giving him a look of disdain, he slowly turned around and looked down at the bottom of the city wall. The smile in his eyes stretched like a demon.

"Huang Tong, it's your turn."

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