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Chapter 647 The Four Sects Defeat, Colorful Cloud Swords (1 more)

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

"Run quickly... it's an ancient immortal art..."

"Damn, stop, stop..."

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The scene was in a panic, and countless monks let out heart-wrenching screams. Some were swallowed by the pillars of fire from the sky, and there was no residue left. Some were burned into fire people by the sea of ​​fire that was turned up by the sky, and they ran around in the sky with wailing. Some were even anxious to escape from the original deity and used the method of escaping from the body to escape, but were turned into infant demons by the flying demons in the sky, becoming a nourishing thing in Lu Chen's mouth...

Chaos... Chaos... Chaos...

The red-refined starry sky, the scene was in chaos...

More monks turned into ashes under the burning fire in the sky, and the situation felt like they were out of control.

A terrifying scene fell into the eyes of Zhong Kou, Han Bai and others. Even their concentration could not suppress the emotion in their hearts.

"Ancient immortal arts are also ancient immortal arts. Lu Chen, alone, actually mastered three ancient immortal arts." Ancient immortal arts are the principles and simplification of the principles and complexity. From this, ordinary people can understand one move and half a stance, and the future will be limitless, but Lu Chen, alone, has mastered three kinds, and it cannot be believed.

Han Bai was thinking about it, but his mind was still unable to calm down.

"I entered the Tao with the killing, and I don't know what kind of immortal skills he practiced. He was so powerful that he was so good at it. Three thoughts were just a mistake." Zhong Kou praised without any concealment, with a little ridicule on his face.

Three Nians missed it, why is Li Xiu not there? There are also blood demon Luo Kongxue, demon bird, and fool fruit. In fact, what happened today is just a personal grudge between Lu Chen and the Huang family, but because of Lu Chen's cultivation and talent, Li Xiu and Luo Kongxue developed an evil heart. And three Nians are nothing more than looking at Lu Chen's magnificent murderous intent. As long as you pass on the transformation, your cultivation will definitely improve.

Everyone has their own plans, but they just missed a little bit. Lu Chen was not as easy to deal with as he saw it. This is a young hero who cannot be beaten. Only the murderous thoughts still exist. He is the evil star in the sky, the demon god underground, and the butcher in the eyes of the monks.

If such a person is asked to escape and continue to practice, he will soon become a dazzling new star among the immortal realms. This new star will hang his light high above the heads of the five sects and three tribes, even far exceeding them.

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

The earth-shaking thunder sounded, and layer by layer, slaughtering Wan was the hero. Lu Chen has killed more than 10,000 people now, and half of the nearly 100,000 cultivators have been lost in his hands. The terrifying killing thought caused far exceeds the battle in Nandou City, Fengyuanxing. At this point, Li Xiu, Sannian and others realized that they had underestimated Lu Chen, or overestimated themselves, and even the cultivators of the four sects.

One man is at the gate, and the courage of ten thousand men is unstoppable. Ancient immortal arts, three Nascent Soul bodies, strong physical bodies, and extremely tough transcendent perseverance are all existences that people yearn for in cultivation. That hideous killing idea is even more invincible in ancient and modern times.

"Buddha." A monk from the temple flew to Sannian, looked at the peerless evil cultivator who had killed the sky and into the earth with a serious expression, and said tremblingly: "Let's go, Da Zen and the two great mantras that can be reborn will not suppress him. If you stay, it will be difficult to leave."

"Let's go?" Sannian smiled helplessly and said sadly: "I think I am a leader in all the immortal realms. No matter how good the immortal skills and weapon refining techniques are, even if I am a master of Mahayana, I will give me some thin faces. When will I be defeated without a fight? I thought that this time I came out of seclusion, and I was in the late stage of the tribulation, I will be in the immortal class and be respected by the world. Unexpectedly, I met Lu Chen, a young boy who has only practiced for hundreds of years and has no fame, actually left Lao Na helpless."

Sannian sighed to the sky and sprayed another mouthful of shame and anger.

The monks called the Buddha's name, which was worthless to the Buddha.

The monk called out softly, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Buddha, it's better to go back to Daming Temple and ask the Buddha to give him a golden bowl of nine treasures, so that he can purify this person's murderous thoughts..."

"Nine Treasures Golden Bowl?" The three thoughts of divine color rekindled, looking at the monk, showing a look of surprise: "Yes, Nine Treasures Golden Bowl, Lao Na can't do it. I will combine my hundred great Buddhist teachings, and then use the Nine Treasures Golden Bowl to deal with this young boy. Dutong, pass on my decree, and all the disciples in the God and Demon Star will follow me to Daming Temple to obtain the Nine Treasures Golden Bowl, and come back."

"Yes, Buddha."

So, the few Buddha camels left escaped from the sky under the eight-legged golden bell exorcism pure world. The Sannian glanced at Li Xiu and sighed inwardly: "Master Li, Sannian is going to take one step first." Sannian looked at the direction where Lu Chen was with fear, her lips curled up, and she kindly reminded: "Master Li, this son's murderous thought has come true, it is too difficult to kill him. Lao Na advises me to leave first. Alas!"

In the words of Sannian, there was unconcealed vicissitudes and shame. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master." Li Xiu frowned, and then stopped talking, "Master is planning to give up?"

Sannian paused, glanced sideways and glanced at Li Xiu from the corner of his eyes. He pondered for a while, but finally didn't say anything and learned his lesson. He didn't dare to leave so-called bold words like the old man of the Huang family. God knew that Lu Chen knew that he would throw a monk who could self-destruct at any time like he had just left. He jumped into the sky with the few monks left, but he didn't even bother to use the teleportation array and chose to escape from the alien starry sky.

"San Nian ran away." In front of the gate of the Red Lien Sect's Treasure Hall, which was almost destroyed by a war, Wu Hao found San Nian who had escaped, and his expression suddenly became ecstatic. In this war, San Nian played an extremely powerful role. If it weren't for him, Li Xiu would not be able to suppress Lu Chen. Now, San Nian fled, which means that Lu Chen would be incomparable.

He defeated all four sects and clans in one battle and countless middle and late stage masters. After this battle, Lu Chen will definitely become famous in the Immortal Realm, and his reputation will rise to a point where only the Mahayana masters can suppress it.

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a slight sense of complexity and incredibility in their eyes: This is a boy who has only practiced for hundreds of years. Can his talent be interpreted by the word "amazing"?

Gongku swallowed and spitted, his forehead, back, and palms were covered with cold sweat: "Damn it, fortunately, Old Chi Ming reminded him in time. If you have a while in the evening, you will have to be reimbursed here."

"Sir." Li Gui came over and exclaimed: "Sir, he is so wise. Fortunately, we helped Lu Chen before. If we followed Luo Kongxue and the others, I don't know how many left are there."

"Hehe, that's it. When did I go wrong with Gongku? Actually, I had expected Lu Chen to be intimidating all the heroes with all his might, haha!"

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"Kill! Kill! Damn it, Sannian ran away, we can't run away. If Lu Chen doesn't die today, we can't think of it. Everyone kills me. Even if they are tired, they will exhaust Lu Chen to death..." Luo Kongxue roared like crazy, and his confidence was no longer enough.

"Luo Kongxue, shut up." The demon bird and the crazy fruit scolded each other and forced Luo Kongxue's voice down.

Lu Chen's immortal arts obviously have terrifying magical powers that never end. At this time, there is no sign of it, and the demon bird doesn't have to mess with it. The demon bird has nowhere to vent his tragic death, so he can only scatter a lot of resentment on Luo Kongxue: "Damn, Luo Kongxue, if it weren't for you, the demon school would have killed and injured so many masters? If you want to die, you will die by yourself, I have no time to accompany you. The demon school school disciples, all retreat..."

"Retreat..." The Demon Buddha Idiot Fruit, with a group of strange monks who look like Buddhas but not Buddhas, and who look like demons but not demons, began to escape like birds and beasts. When they passed by Luo Kongxue, they threatened in a deep voice: "Luo Kongxue, you have come up with a bad idea. I will find you to figure out this account sooner or later."

The situation was hopeless. Luo Kongxue stared at the defeat of the four sects of monks, and gritted his teeth fiercely. With a wave of his hand, he prepared to leave with the blood demon monks.

The Demon Sect, the Demon Buddha, the Dao Sect, the Blood Demon... The disciples of the sects all disappeared, and the rest was to escape desperately.

However, the killing thought of Chun Yuan Badao in the forbidden area of ​​the Killing God was firmly locked in these people who bully good and fear evil. Lu Chen closed his eyes and relied on his spiritual sense to find enemy cultivators. He didn't dare to open his eyes now. No one knew that Lu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness was surrounded by thousands of evil demons at this time, and only the consciousness soul transformed from the center of the sea of ​​consciousness was guarding the pass, not for the devil to swallow it.

"kill!"

Lu Chen needs to improve his murderous thoughts in his heart to compete with the backlash brought by the ninth level of the Earth Demon Realm, so now the killing situation is not only him and countless masters from the four clans, but also countless demons in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Take one step forward, defeat the demons, expand the sea and the sky, and achieve the realm of the earthly evil.

If you lose this battle, you will be really defeated, and you will never look up again.

The murderous thoughts of soul-consciousness continued to surge. Lu Chen's crazy immortal arts, five internal organs, meridians... were washed by the huge evil spirit. A large amount of blood in his cuffs kept flowing out along the bursting skin, sweat pores, etc. Lu Chen's chest was stuffy, he yelled softly, coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, and felt better. Then, he held the hammer and sword to chase the crowd that ran away again.

"boom!"

Lu Chen's eyesight is no longer comparable to me. All he has is himself and the countless cultivators, and it has nothing to do with his strength. All the creatures within his teleportation range are regarded as the souls of death...

"kill!"

"Boom! Boom!"

In the bleak air, circles of fire rippled open, and the four great immortal techniques flowed in their bodies, and it was impossible to say that they were chaotic. A strange phenomenon appeared in the sea of ​​fire, with the flat ice surface as smooth as a mirror shattering, turning into thousands of ice blades, shooting out, shooting and killing countless masters in the early stage of the fusion and below; or, mixed in the ice blade, the rays of thunders and blood sword needles rolled up countless storms, colliding fiercely in the air, and in a bang, the cultivators were smashed to pieces by the huge aftershocks caused by the explosion.

"boom!"

When teleported to the front, a black and gold iron cassock appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and this person was the Fruit of Idiot.

"Who? The Fruit?" Lu Chen curled his lips, and the murderous thoughts of the sea of ​​consciousness surged. He raised the Haokong Hammer and swept it angrily. The huge shadow of the hammer fell directly into the back of the Fruit's heart. The blood of the Fruit, which could not escape, squirted, gushed wildly, and even the three souls and seven spirits flew out of the body.

"Damn it, what a strong force." Chicken cursed angrily, not even daring to look back. With the power of the hammer, she actually escaped farther than the demon bird.

"It's so fierce." Jiang Yu couldn't help but admire this scene. He knew that the strength of Chicken Fruit was comparable to that of himself, but he was beaten by Lu Chen so hard that he didn't even have the courage to fight back. What kind of strength is this? Although Chicken Fruit and others were shocked by Lu Chen's murderous thoughts, they were not that bad.

Zhong Kou, Han (8), Bai, and Wu Hao all had injuries of different sizes, but at this time, who cares about the trauma? Lu Chen's angry scene of competing with thousands of people deeply touched the hearts of everyone present.

Many small sects watched from afar, and since the beginning of the war, they have been seeing now that many people have reached out to wipe their foreheads and found that their whole body felt as if they were soaked in rain.

"Lu Chen is simply a god of killing. He fought tens of thousands of masters of the four sects in anger, and defeated the opponent. Who else can be defeated by such a strong force? "

Just as everyone was trembling with Lu Chenruo, the killing was also continuing, and suddenly a sudden change broke out again.

A magpies cried out loudly from the starry sky outside the domain, carrying a colorful light, with a person on his back and a sword. The sword emitted a colorful divine light, breaking out from the clouds and heading straight for Lu Chen.
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