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On the Xiaoshengtian ring, the terrifying scenes were staged one after another. Lu Chen completely gave up the idea of ​​retaining his strength. The physical body of the Nine-level Liegan Realm and the soul power of the First-level Demon Realm were all exerted to the extreme. At this point in the battle, people saw what was tragic and what was domineering.

“Twenty-one…”

Another level 8 master was bombarded into residue by Haokong hammer. The trapped sky box flew back to the jade tile space in the blink of an eye. The cultivator's soul turned into white light and rushed out of the sky to escape, but was pulled by Lu Chen's strong magic power and escaped into the gate of life.

"twenty……"

"nineteen……"

"eighteen……"

“…”

Gradually, the monks watching followed Lu Chen to count down silently. Every time they made a sound, it represented the fall of an eight-level master, the appearance of a masterless soul, and the soul was swallowed by Lu Chen.

Infinite devour.

"Come on..." Lu Chen roared like a madman. The resentment in his heart not only did not decrease because of the gradual increase of dead monks, but instead showed a trend of gradually rising.

It is no exaggeration to use the four words "lawless" to describe Lu Chen's murderous intention. I led the bodies of "ghost" and "demon", and rushed left and right on the ring like a whirlwind, and within a few moves, there would be a living life.

The murderous thought of Sha Dao completely forced the group out, and he said nothing mercilessly when he started.

“…”

"Nine...there are nine left..."

Everyone's cold air gasped again, looking at the ring stained with blood, there were only a few humble figures standing on the ring, Lu Chen's image was countless times maximized by people. At this moment, he was like a peerless fierce god, standing high in the center of the ring, controlling everyone's life and death.

Chi Xian and Yaoze stood together on the ring, their faces turned from blue to white, and their bodies were soaked with a smell of stench of sweat. If they weren't able to stand still, they would have thought they were scared by Lu Chen.

"Wait..." Chi Xian knew that there was no hope of winning in this battle, so he was the first to throw down his magic weapon and surrender: "We lost, I will give you the Kuantian box. I will give you everything. Please give me senior Yuhu to the next life path."

Chi Xian took off all the disguise, his arrogance, his honor, his self-esteem... Everything seemed to have become the biggest joke in the eyes of the monks around him.

The dragon soul blood sword in the air was still buzzing sharply, and the blood storm swept the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guessing the heavy killing.

Lu Chen stood in the center of the storm, his pupils tightened, and he stared at the behavior of the Chixian villain. He couldn't help but smile madly: "The murderer will always kill him. Since you choose to attack me, you will have the awareness of death. I said that this battle will never stop. Put away your pitiful look and pick up your magic weapon. At least you will have the last bit of self-esteem before you die."

"You..." Chi Xian's heart suddenly became cold and cold. He knew that he had no chance of living, so he picked up his magic weapon and rushed towards the restriction on the ring.

The magic circle was lost immediately, and the Red Immortal let out a long roar, fleeing out of the arena like a frightened bird.

"Run away?" The cultivators who surrounded the battle were all stunned and showed contempt.

But at this moment, Lu Chen waved two remaining lights with his hand. The light Ruoyin suddenly shook in the sky, transforming into four sword lights, and stabbed into the back of the old Taoist Chi Xian. Lu Chen recited the magic trick, and two thunder swords broke through all the meridians in Chi Xian's body, and finally strangled his soul in the deep purple palace.

"Peng!" Chi Xian turned into blood mist and died in a bad state on the ring. The two thunder swords flashed in a trance, and the next moment appeared beside Lu Chen and returned to the Qiankun bag.

"The technique of re-destruction, the method of Nanqi's great life..." "Huang", looked at each other with a banishi, and the eyes of "Huang" became more and more serious and bitter.

"If you have more skills, this guy is amazing in his talent. If you have another opponent, you will have another opponent." He narrowed his old eyes slightly and looked at the exiled ruler with a sad look.

The banishi nodded undeniably and said, "If Jia Ye, Youqiongyue, Luo Mian and the others knew, the battle in the fairy world would add a lot of color."

"They?" "Huang" sighed to the sky, and several tall figures appeared in his mind. Every time he thought of one, his heart would throbbed: "The world is the master of reincarnation, the people are destitute for fortune, and what Shang Jun divined is indeed true, and the secrets of the holy heavens began to come true."

While speaking, no one noticed that in the crowd outside the Xiaoshengtian arena, a skinny old man narrowed his green bean eyes slightly and stared at Lu Chen with interest. This man was thin and dry, and his body was about to die, and his figure had not even reached four feet. If he hadn't been old, he would have thought he was a little ghost who had come out of nowhere, but such a person had restrained his aura to a very low level.

The old man licked his lips, showing a greedy look as if he had seen the treasure, and said in a stool: "I found it, haha, I finally found a good seedling, it's him. Hehe."

...

"Kill..." With Chi Xian's death, the eighth-level masters on the ring were reduced to only eight, and one of them was Yaoze, who was so scared that his face was pale.

At this point in the battle, everyone knew that the eight people on the arena had no chance of survival. Next, Lu Chen ended their lives one by one on the thousand-foot ring in the Immortal World Yunzhong City. After Lu Chen's cold and ruthless voice echoed, the two bodies rushed out without any attention. With lightning speed, they strangled the seventh and eight-level masters.

The battle ended, and there was only one person left in the fight.

Yaoze stood in place with empty eyes, and the crescent moon-like treasure blade in his hand was naturally hung in his hand. There was no light at all, and it seemed that he was so scared that he had never used his magic power.

Lu Chen walked towards Yaoze step by step, and the ring became surprisingly quiet.

"Bang!"

Five steps apart, Lu Chen's big hand transformed into a soft and mud-like Yaoze. While looking coldly, Lu Chen curled his lips and said, "Ignorance, because of your selfishness, caused huge losses to Yunzhongcheng. Let's die with your resentment."

Yaoze did not curse or beg for mercy. In fact, her three souls and seven spirits had long been scared to death in her soul. Even if Lu Chen did not kill her, she would still be a walking corpse.

"call!"

With a light pinch of the transformation technique, the strong dark gold true fire surged in the meridians like a river, burning Yaoze to ashes. His soul Lu Chen was disdainful, and as his body turned into ashes, flying in the tragic storm of wind gradually stopped.

The battle had disappeared, and Lu Chen naturally had no thoughts left. He swept gently at the Tanzhu on the front of the arena with ridicule. He hugged and said, "Sir, thank you, please rest assured. Yuhu said it immediately and must keep its promise. The beast tide in Houwangzhou Forest will not appear in Yunzhong City again. Goodbye."

After Lu Chen said that, he was about to leave. At this moment, a low shout exploded on the spot.

"etc……"

"Swish!" Countless eyes turned in the direction of the sound, but saw the speaker and the first "Zhu" of the Silver Shield Alliance leaping on the ring.

"Who are you?" Lu Chen frowned, and he couldn't help but change his color when facing this handsome young man with a rampant and domineering aura.

"I am Huang, this one is the exiled ruler of the Six Demon Sea..." Huang introduced.

Lu Chen had heard of the man "Huang" and the leader of the Silver Shield Alliance. This was the first time he had heard of the exiled ruler.

But no matter who it is, Lu Chen was not interested in knowing it. He asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Huang" smiled and saw that the exiled priest did not speak, he said, "Your cultivation is so proud that you are impressed. I wonder if you intend to join the Six Demon Sea?"

The words "Huang" are extremely relaxed, but they sound different to the monks present.

"What? Huang came forward in person?" Everyone looked at "Huang" and Lu Chen incredibly. You must know that the Yunzhongjie is nothing more than a stronghold for all parties in Xianzhou to provide talents. Only those who make a name in Xiaoshengtian will be invited by all parties. But this is the first time that "Huang" has come forward in history.

The exiled ruler was obviously not known to most people, and his cultivation was not as terrible as "Huang" and he was still ignored.

Tan Zhu gritted his teeth and felt deeply afraid of the mystery of "Huang". This person has always existed in Yunzhongjie, but he is not sure about his cultivation, especially since he was in charge of Yunzhongcheng affairs, he has never heard of "Huang" that would give others face.

As a result, "Huang" came forward to invite him, which immediately caused a lot of shock.

Lu Chen looked at "Huang" and thought the old man was not bad, but when he saw the arrogant look of the archery, he felt angry, so he said, "Senior Xie, I have no intention of joining any forces." Lu Chen had heard of the Six Demon Seas and had also wanted to travel there, but as the inheritance of the evil Tao, he had no intention of joining any forces since crossing the river.

Seeing Lu Chen refuse, Zhui Chi suddenly said ruthlessly: "You have no choice, I will give you two ways to follow us, and the other way is to die."

Lu Chen heard it and felt something was wrong. This man was extremely powerful. Standing in front of him, it seemed difficult to look up. However, Lu Chen was a playful guy, and he hated that he was arrogant. The more he was arrogant, the more he was dissatisfied. He said, "You seem to be trying to force others."

"That's right." Xi Chi looked at Lu Chen with his nostrils, raised his head very high, and after a cold snorting, a domineering demonic force surged out of his body, gathering at one point in his chest, and hitting Lu Chen fiercely.

The distance was so close that Lu Chen was not prepared. In addition, the cultivation level suddenly showed far exceeded that of the true fairyland, and even the Tanzhu he had faced. Lu Chen felt that his chest seemed to be hit hard by a sled hammer, and he couldn't help but feel stuffy in his chest. The soles of his feet slid towards the back against the ground, and he stepped on dozens of thick blue bricks before he stopped. When his chest hurt, Lu Chen staggered and almost knelt on the ground.

"Demon General?" Lu Chen was surprised and swallowed it with thick blood in his mouth.

This scene made many people exclaim loudly. Only then did they realize that the most powerful thing in Yunzhong City was not Tanzhu and "Huang", but this seemingly harmless exile ruler.

The exiled ruler embraces jade Ruyi. Sen Luo's demonic energy appears in the clouds for the first time, wrapping Ruyi and slowly transforming into a long black jade sword in varnish. The aura of Rakshasa covers the Little Shengtian Arena. When Lu Chen Dingqing takes a look, his pupils tighten. Ruyi is actually a disguise. This is the weakest magic weapon that reaches the middle grade or even (8) higher.

"Ask you again, should I take action or follow me by myself..." The domineering destiny in the field was shocked by everyone, and even Boss Hao didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Chen coughed lightly, his brain was changing rapidly, and he already felt that this person had no good intentions towards him.

While struggling, a ray of gray light suddenly shot out from outside the field. "Huang"'s face changed and he suddenly retreated to the left. At the same time, the exiled ruler also responded very quickly and leaned to the right.

"Peng!"

The gray light approached and produced fierce energy. The thousand-foot ring was blown to pieces like tofu. The smoke-filled little Shengtian Fighting Hall, a man with a dry man carried Lu Chen and escaped from the hall. After a few dodged, he disappeared without a trace.

"Huang" and the exiled ruler moved closer together, looking at Lu Chen who had disappeared under the white clouds outside the hall, he couldn't help but show murderous intent.
Chapter completed!