Emperor of Taikoo

The original fierce battle came to an abrupt end, holding breaths one by one, the inner shock was like a wave of waves, the eyes were wide, and the eyes were staring at the dust without blinking.

Use one's own strength to fight against the three powerful players, and actually kill the two powerfully.

"hiss!"

The air-sucking voices all sounded together, and at the same time, a wave of fear rose in the heart of the human warrior.

If they have a decisive victory in the case of 8 vs. 5, then now 6 vs. 5, the scale of victory seems to be slowly tilting.

"You dragged Wu Zu first. I and Ji Wuji joined forces to kill this guy first."

A fierce color flashed in the eyes of the old man in the purple shirt, a cold voice came out, and immediately gave up the original opponent decisively, the body was moved, turned into a residual image, and stormed away from the landing dust.

At the same time, Ji Wuji saw the old man in purple shirt coming to help, and he was very determined. A grin appeared on his face. Although Lu Chen was powerful, he could overcome the weak, but under his joint efforts with the old man in purple shirt, There is only one way to go.

After all, the strength of the old man in the purple shirt is not comparable to that of Liang Long.

Taking one step out, the powerful elementary force fluctuations that belonged exclusively to the Hundred Yuan Nine Layers swept out, rippling between the heavens and the earth, stirring up a circle of visible ripples.

"Lu Chen, defeat me!"

A flash of cold light flashed through his eyes, and a punch came out violently. Peng Bai's elemental force roared out like a gigantic beast. The passing along the road brought a deep sound of gas explosion.

"dead!"

The old man in the purple shirt also appeared in front of Lu Chen at the same time. With a long knife in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and the powerful force radiated out. With a straight knife, the ten-footed sword was born, like a god. , Torn air, leaving behind a long-lasting knife mark!

The old man in the purple shirt and Ji Wuji, they are all committed with one hand. Obviously, they want to use the shortest time to eliminate the uncertain factor of Lu Chen.

Although the two joined forces for the first time, they had a surprising tacit understanding, one left and one right, attacked, and vaguely blocked all of Lu Chen's retreat.

Facing the powerful offensive of the old man in purple shirt and Ji Wuji, Lu Chen did not hide, he raised his head slightly, and in his dark eyes, a rare dignified emerged.

With Lu Chen's current strength, fighting alone, he is not afraid of either the old man in purple shirt or Ji Wuji.

However, the combination of the two brought him unprecedented pressure.

With his powerful perception, of course, he can feel the terrible joint of the two. However, he has broken the back road, and there is no way to hide, only hard frontal hard work!

After making up his mind, a forceful wave of Yuanli burst out from Lu Chen's body. At the same time, the left palm was squeezed into a fist, and Yuanli surged, which exploded with extremely brilliant Yuanli luster. With a sharp grip in his right hand, a sharp blade of extreme sharpness broke out on the Beyond Sword.

next moment.

Punching with one punch and one sword, the fist and sword were screaming out, and attacked the old men in the purple shirt.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two dull collisions came, and the three blasted together. Four forces erupted in an instant, and a wave that was visible to the naked eye spread around three people.

Under the aftermath, Lu Chen shook his shoulders violently, staggering backwards, and the old man in the purple shirt and Ji Wuji also felt uncomfortable, snorting, and each retreated backward.

"Oh, uh ..."

Just stabilized his body and did not stop at all. At the next moment, the three of them rushed out almost at the same time. The power of terror roared out, intertwined, and a powerful and terrible impact erupted.

The figures of the three intertwined, playing back and forth, fists, swords and knives everywhere, banging and banging.

As the three men continued to fight, Lu Chen's complexion gradually dimmed. He used Hunyuan Qizhongxiu as a counterattack to attack the two old men in Zishan. He could persist for a short time, but after a long time, he was unable to catch up. Gradually unable to resist.

"roll!"

Lu Chen's face became extremely dignified. He knew that if he went on like this, he would definitely lose. Suddenly, a low drink erupted, and during the surge of Yuanli force, two golden swords were continuously cut out, and the sword light whistled, and the old man of the purple shirt was beaten.

When the two old men in purple shirts panicly resisted the Golden Sword, Lu Chen quickly served dozens of drops of ten thousand years of stalactite. With the support of ten thousand years of stalactite's majestic energy, he stepped out in one step, a force Fluctuations swept through.

"Don't you want the inheritance of Heavenly Order? Then let you experience it for yourself!"

The voice fell, Lu Chen's face suddenly fell cold, and the pure Yuanli quickly gathered on the Beyond Sword, but in a short time, it became bright.

Replace the axe with a sword!

"Cracking the sky!"

The long sword was raised, and he chopped it out violently.

"boom!"

At the moment of chopping out, the terror's elemental force roared out like a tide. Immediately, a bright axe was seen roaring out, instantly bursting the air ahead.

The forceful surging force pervades this world.

The old man in purple shirt and Ji Wuji saw the blow, and he was shocked and his scalp numb. The two didn't think about it, and they tried their best to join forces to make a super attack.

"boom!"

A dull collision sounded, and the attack of the three broke out in an instant. The next moment, the terrible Yuanli storm swept out from the collision center, suspending a layer of debris from the ground in a trend of platooning.

The loud collision made the other strong men tremble, and then looked at them together.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. At this look, everyone's heart hangs.

All the strong men narrowed their eyes and looked at the scene where the strong wind radiated from the collision.

Through the strong wind, three faint figures could be seen faintly.

"Poof! Poof!"

The energy was arrogantly diffused. Suddenly, the two silhouettes shivered and murmured out. The next moment, I saw that the two people's images were hit hard, coughing up blood and flew out, and then looked at everyone Next, it fell heavily on the sorrowful ground, and the body rolled over for dozens of meters on the ground, which slowly stopped.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two of them landed, and just as soon as they moved, they bent, and Yin Hong's blood spewed out.

As blood spit out, the violent force fluctuations on the two of them also instantly slipped and became depressed.

"How can this be!"

After seeing the faces of the two, the strong man on the human side, all exclaimed in unison, with an unbelievable face.

Nothing else, just because of the two strong men who flew upside down, it is the old man in purple shirt and Ji Wuji! ! !

The two Hundred Yuan Nine Powers joined forces and were defeated by Lu Chen alone.

"hiss!"

The sound of inhaling cold air rang in unison.

At this time, everyone looked at the figure that came out of the smoke and dust, without contempt, ridicule and greed, and some were only in deep awe!