Emperor of Taikoo

When Lu Chen beheaded the blood slaughter, smoke and dust were splashing on the trail outside Qingyang town, and the sound of horseshoes came from far and near, and the two men drove the horses.

"Boss, in order to deal with a Maotou kid, we are all dispatched from the main army of the city of Tianling City, are some of the teachers mobilized?" Of the two, a twenty-five-six young man asked the next person.

Hearing the young man ’s question, the middle-aged man, known as the boss, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "The success or failure of this trip is related to the future of the main palace of the city of Tianling City. "

The young man touched his head sorrowfully and worriedly said: "Boss, we are really going to kill Lu Chen this time? To know that he is a disciple of Yuanchen Sect and killed him, I am afraid that Yuan Chenzong will not give up. "

"This is the order of the city's lord. It is said that it was the order given by a big man above. All the consequences will be borne by the person above!"

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After collecting the blood slaughter's head, Lu Chen went outside the town.

In the walking room, Lu Chen took the storage ring of the blood slaughter from the storage ring and entered into it with mental strength.

"Buzz!"

A trace of fluctuation spread from the storage ring, and Lu Chen saw a space.

The space is 3 feet square, which is more than several times larger than his original storage ring. There are many things in it, piled up in one place, at least hundreds of thousands of gold and silver!

In addition to gold and silver, Lu Chen was still at the corner, and found a box of abundant vitality stones. It is roughly estimated that there were at least five thousand pieces!

At the other corner of the space, there is a bookshelf with several cheats.

Lu Chen thought about it and ingested a secret book.

There are three scarlet characters written on the cheats, "Blood Yuan Hand".

Open it.

"Blood element hand, low-level martial skill of the spirit level, created by the blood demon ancestor three thousand years ago ..."

After a moment, Lu Chen exhaled lightly, closed the cheats, and put it back in the storage ring.

Although the blood element hand is powerful, it is repaired to a great success, and its power is not inferior to that of the second kind of magic elephant trampling. It is better to talk about sinister and weird.

Fortunately, Blood Tu didn't cultivate the blood element hand, otherwise, if you want to kill him, the difficulty must be at least doubled.

However, if you want to cultivate to great success, how difficult it is, no matter how good or bad your talents are, you just need to temper your arms with human blood every day ...

This **** method hurts Tianhe, and Lu Chen cannot accept it in his heart, so he does not intend to practice.

The blood element hand is certainly powerful, but Lu Chen will not cultivate him until the mountains and rivers are exhausted. What's more, he has more powerful martial arts, demon fist and thunder sword skills than the blood element hand!

"Boss, yes, that person is Lu Chen!"

Just when Lu Chen was immersed in the storage ring of Chatan Xuetu, in a hidden place in Qingyang Town, two figures were already staring at him.

"I'm following here. You go back quickly and inform the city master quickly." The middle-aged man ordered to the youth around him.

The young man's expression flashed, hesitating, and said, "Boss, that Lu Chen is just a hairy kid. He entered Yuan Chenzong only a month ago. To deal with him, you and I are more than enough."

Speaking of this, a little excitement appeared on his face, and he continued: "Kill him, but one great thing, maybe the city master is happy, and promoted you and me into generals."

The excitement in the voice was unabashedly hot!

After hearing the words of the youth, the middle-aged man was also excited, but hesitantly said: "If you don't report, you and I will do it yourself?"

Upon hearing this, the young man continued to exhort, "Of course, killing Lu Chen, you and I have made great contributions."

The middle-aged man moved slightly, but still worried: "Lu Chen can become a disciple of the inner door in just one month, and his strength must not be underestimated."

"Oh, boss, when did you become so timid, even Lu Chen was a disciple of Yuanchen Sect, but the cultivation base is Ningyuan Sizhong, you are Ningyuan Sizhong, and I am Ningyuan Si Heavy, you and I join forces, why not fear him. "

"Since you don't do it, then I'll do it myself!" Then, the young man could not bear it anymore, and withdrew a blue sword from his waist, he had to fight Lu Chen.

"Okay, listen to you, fight a piece!" The middle-aged man struggled, gritted his teeth, said.

How can he easily let go of this great opportunity and let others enjoy it alone?

To kill Lu Chen, let alone the rewards of the city master, the treasures on Lu Chen alone are enough for them to take a risk.

The wealth of Zongmen disciples is not comparable to ordinary martial arts!

"Ok?"

A gray cheat appeared in the palm of his heart, and Lu Chen's quasi-instance continued, but at this time, the keen instincts cultivated on the edge of life and death for many days made him inexplicably raise a crisis in his heart. Don't want to, the body suddenly shook.

"laugh!"

The sound of breaking the sky came, and a silver arrow flew across the cheek.

The sharp energy brought by the arrows, like a sharp blade, is cut on the skin and is hot.

"Boom!"

A dull sound rang, and behind Lu Chen, a bluestone-filled courtyard wall was punctured fiercely by this arrow, and the bluestone collapsed.

Lu Chen's face was slightly cold, and she looked in the direction of the arrows, only to see that two men walked out of the shadow of the street.

One of them held a silver and white bow, and the bowstring vibrated. The arrow just now was sent by this person.

"Lu Chen, I finally found you!" The middle-aged man walked out of the shadow with a bow, watching the landing dust, and said coldly.

He was also a little surprised that Lu Chen could escape the arrow just now, but immediately it was relieved that the disciples of Zongmen had abundant cultivation resources and their strength was stronger than ordinary martial artists. !

"Who are you?" Lu Chen's eyelids opened and closed, and Han Mang flashed.

"Oh, it's okay to tell you the dying person, we are the people in the main palace of Tianling City!" The young man walked out and said in an indifferent tone.

In his view, Lu Chen is already a dying person, and it doesn't matter if he knows their identity.

After all, the dead cannot speak.

"Tianling City Mansion?" Lu Chen frowned, and Shen Sheng asked, "Do I have any grudges against you?"

Youth Road: "No."

"How do you know my whereabouts?" Lu Chen asked again.

The young man wanted to speak, but he was stopped by the middle-aged man. "Those who are dying don't need to waste any more time. Go ahead and ask the king!"

When it sounded, the young man grabbed his right hand backwards, took out an arrow, took a bow to open the arrow, and the bow string vibrated.

With a hum, silver and white arrows pierced Changhong, pierced the air, and blasted towards the landing dust!

"Buzz!"

The sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded as sharp as Li Xiao.

Looking at this arrow with four slashes of Ningyuan, Lu Chen's face was calm, his palm turned, his sword appeared in his hand, and he gently waved forward.

"Ben Lei sword technique third form, Chaoming electric switch!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the thunder sound is rolling, and a bright sword qi is flying vertically and horizontally, greeting the flying arrows!

With a click, the silver and white arrows snapped off, the sword energy cast off, and he slashed towards the middle-aged man.

At the same time, the young man seized the opportunity, and his sword flew out, his sword burst into flames, and he shrouded the landing dust.

Lu Chen turned around and slammed the left palm with a tremendous force of force. The palm of the battle was condensed, and he did not hesitate to use the first form of the magic elephant fist.

"Boom!"

The fists and swords intersect, and a great force is poured out like a sea of ​​oceans, only to hear a click, the sword in the hands of the young man shakes, and then the inch bursts.

The young man's body was shocked, staggering back, some of the rushed were standing unsteadily, and the body's empty door was wide open.