Looking at the astonishing sword spin, "It's flashy!"
Lu Chen snorted coldly and jumped up. Without any nonsense, something appeared in his hand and crashed down.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a figure flew backwards. Not to mention the powerful sword spin, even the elders of the Punishment Hall were like a puddle of mud smashing the stone steps into pieces, and they were no longer alive.
"This..." The onlookers fell into dead silence, with their mouths wide open. That was the elder of the Punishment Palace. The existence that countless people looked up to in the Da Luo Dynasty was crushed to death like this. No one dared to believe that all this was true. .
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure in mid-air, with fear on their faces.
"Jian Zong didn't kick a ruthless person this time, he kicked an iron plate!" Someone said with a gulp of saliva.
After hearing this, everyone nodded and looked at the object in the young man's hand.
A white bone, an ordinary white bone, without any energy fluctuations, just like the bones of ordinary people.
It's just that the bones of this white bone are exceptionally white and sparkling.
"That's the bone left by a strong man!" His voice was trembling even in a single level.
"The bones of a strong man?" Everyone's hearts trembled. What kind of strong man is he? The bones left behind can easily break the Sword Sect's special skill of pressing the box, and directly destroy the elder of the Punishment Palace.
"Lord of the Sword Sect, if you don't come out, then I will let this place become a river of blood!" Angry shouts echoed throughout the mountains again.
Lu Chen was not very fast. He climbed up the mountain slowly step by step, waiting for the figure to appear and give him an explanation.
He was powerful, but he asked himself that without exposing many of his trump cards, he was no match for Jian Zong. Jian Zong was guilty, but not the entire Jian Zong was like this. He could not kill the entire Jian Zong.
He was waiting for the master of the Sword Sect to hand over all the people related to this matter. At the moment, it seemed that the figure was planning to avoid it all the time. He didn't want to wait any longer.
Holding the bones in his hand, Lu Chen took a deep breath. Like a beast crashing down on the stone steps, a deep pit appeared. Before the dust dissipated, several more deep pits appeared above.
Lu Chen made up his mind that since the other party would not surrender, he could only use his own method to solve the problem.
"Kill!" Sword Sect disciples came to kill. There were not many of them, only about twenty people.
A figure roared past, and more than twenty Sword Sect disciples were not even qualified to stop Lu Chen. Until the figure was far away, the figures continued to charge forward.
After two more breaths, the figures exploded one after another, and clouds of blood mist filled the air, making everyone following behind tremble.
In a long time, this is probably the only time that Jianfeng has experienced such a bloody scene.
In the square, a figure descended from the sky and stood in the square, looking at the Sword Sect disciples who were surrounding them from all directions.
"Little thief Lu Chen, you have already won, how dare you come back?" A disciple of the Sword Sect shouted angrily.
"Is the response so slow?" Lu Chen frowned. He had already rushed from the foot of the mountain to the square. Haven't these Sword Sect disciples gotten the news yet?
"He killed the elders of the Punishment Hall, and even slaughtered all the brothers halfway up the mountain!" A cry of sorrow came from the crowd, the voice was trembling, and he looked at the young man standing in the square, with a look of fear on his face, and even his legs were trembling. Shivering.
"What?" The Jianzong disciple was furious.
"Form up!" Without any nonsense, an elder had ordered.
"Here!" The disciples took the order, one after another figures shuttled back and forth, and a force was slowly taking shape.
"Waste of time!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, stomped on the ground, and his figure turned into an afterimage, running straight towards the elders of the Sword Sect in the main formation.
"Elder!" A cry of surprise rang out, and all they saw was a powerful elder exploding in front of their eyes.
With just one blow, the elder of the Sword Sect, who was superior in their eyes, had no chance to resist and was directly smashed into a bloody mist.
"You lunatic!" Some of the Sword Sect disciples were trembling. Even an elder could not withstand the blow. It was too terrifying, especially the bloody smell in the air, which made them completely tremble.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, he is just one person, how can he kill all of us?" Someone roared, emboldening himself.
"That's right, when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will die!"
"Yes, kill!" Someone shouted. When the disciples saw this, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, waved their swords in their hands, and rushed forward again.
"If you want to die, then I'll help you!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, waving the white skeleton in his hand, and only puffs and puffs could be heard all around.
One after another, the figures exploded, without any resistance. The white skeleton was too powerful, and even the strong ones in the Spirit King realm could not resist it, let alone ordinary disciples.
At first, I guessed that this white skeleton might be the skeleton of a Venerable, but the spine was somewhat damaged, but killing the Sword Sect disciples would be like chopping vegetables.
A strong person in the Spiritual Realm is the top strong person on the entire continent. A trace of coercion can easily destroy the existence of the Sword Sect.
"Little thief, you are so brave!" A sharp shout came from a distance, and a figure roared over. It was Elder Fu who once activated the sect-protecting formation and dared to challenge the entire world.
"Elder Fu, never see you again!" Looking at the charging figure, Lu Chen smiled, clenched his hand and hit the white skeleton, and smashed it out.
Poof!
A cloud of blood mist exploded again.
"This..." Countless onlookers were dumbfounded, they were already numb.
From the time they set foot on the Sword Sect, they had never seen that figure make a second move. No matter who it was, they would smash down the skeleton and defeat all methods with one force.
However, everyone did not expect that there would be someone so eager to rush to die, charging with murderous intent, and with one breath, it directly turned into blood mist, which only made the bloody smell in the square a little more intense.
"There are already four elders!" Everyone's heart trembled. "They're crazy. The Sword Sect may be really crazy. Elder Fu, who has an astonishing position, and the head of the Punishment Hall, even the Sword Sect is bleeding profusely!"
The onlookers who came around were all frightened and stared at the figure in the field with horrified expressions!
"Devil!" In the square, looking at Elder Fu who exploded again, the last trace of confidence in the hearts of the Sword Sect disciples completely disappeared, they muttered to themselves and kept retreating.
"He is the devil!"
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"Get lost!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, and the swords slipped from the hands of all the disciples. With fear on their faces, they all fled around.
In the square, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the strong smell of blood in the air made people sick. In just a short time, everyone guessed that at least hundreds of Sword Sect disciples had died, and not a single disciple had even left a complete body.
"Aren't you coming out yet?" Lu Chen whispered, looking towards the hall above. Even though he slaughtered so many Sword Sect disciples, that figure still never appeared. In Lu Chen's opinion, this figure could no longer be regarded as the master of a sect.
"If we don't come out, Jian Zong will be gone!" A cold voice echoed through the square, shocking countless people.
"Could it be that the Sword Sect that has stood for so many years is really going to be destroyed in his hands today?" Some people were shocked.
"What happened to the Sword Sect? So many disciples died, and the sect leader still doesn't show up?" Everyone was surprised.
"He is already invincible even if he has not left the Spirit Emperor Realm!" Everyone commented, staring at the white skeleton hanging on the ground in the hands of the young man in the field.
"Then I will continue to kill!" Lu Chen shouted coldly, the white skeleton in his hand was raised, and his spiritual power was turbulent.
"He is going to destroy the Sword Sect's meeting hall!"
"Isn't it enough?" A sigh came from the void, the door of the hall opened, and a graceful figure walked slowly.
"The Lord of the Sword Sect, Bingdie!" Everyone gulped as they looked at the figure that slowly appeared.
It was an existence that countless people looked up to, not only because of its strength, but also its peerless appearance.
"Enough?" Lu Chen smiled, "You are finally out!"
"You are forcing me!" Bingdie frowned and looked at the young man not far away with a complicated expression.
"Forcing you, have you ever thought about the tragedy of the Lu family being wiped out? Have you ever thought about the tragedy of the entire family becoming a sea of fire overnight?" Lu Chen roared.
He hated himself. If it hadn't been for him, the Lu family might not have suffered such a disaster.
"Give it back to you!" Light flashed in Lu Chen's hand, and a piece of bone appeared, with mysterious power flowing through it.
Looking at the animal bones in his hands, Bingdie slowly closed his eyes. Two tears appeared on his eyelids, but disappeared again in an instant. "Forget it, from now on, we will be strangers!"
Bingdie bit her jade lips tightly with her silver teeth, and dug her fingernails into her palms. The excruciating pain made her body tremble slightly.
"Teacher..." Two more figures appeared in the hall behind him.
"Zhao Jin?" Looking at the young man who appeared, Lu Chen felt murderous intent. He regretted not killing him in Fengchou City.
"Lu Chen, long time no see!" Zhao Jin stared at the young man not far away with a calm expression.
"I should have killed you back then!" Lu Chen said every word.
"At the beginning?" Zhao Jin was stunned, "When I took the city? What a pity, did you have that strength back then? Not to mention the beginning, even now, you are still no match for me!"
"Really?" Lu Chen grinned and turned into an afterimage, carrying a white skeleton and blasting at the figure walking out step by step.
"What a fierce man!" Many people exclaimed. The person standing in front of Zhao Jin was the master of the Sword Sect and the top powerhouse of the Great Luo Dynasty. Such a being stood in front of him, but that figure was still fearless and he would kill when he wanted!
"It's just too folded!" A cultivator whispered, but before the words dissipated, he was knocked to the ground by a strong man beside him.
"Irritated!"
Looking at the approaching figure, Bingdie frowned slightly, "I'll give it a try. Our agreement still stands!"
The sound from the front made Bingdie, who was about to take action, stop temporarily with a worried look on his face.
The young man who is going step by step has an amazing background. Even her teacher respects him very much.
Even though she was the master of the Sword Sect, she had only a partial understanding of his identity. Before the teacher went into seclusion, he had specifically told him to let this person do whatever he wanted, as long as the foundation of the Sword Sect was still there. She never knew why the teacher would give such an order.
This young man had been coming to Sword Sect for several years, and she wanted to see what kind of methods the young man who was specially mentioned as her chief disciple by his teacher had used to make him reject her teachings from the beginning.
Some people died, but not completely...
