There was deathly silence in Jianzong Square. Lu Chen walked forward step by step, watching Zhao Jin, who looked frightened, struggling to escape into the distance while being dragged by Bai Yuying.
Suddenly, Zhao Jin seemed to have made a very difficult decision. The ferocious look on his face disappeared, and he smiled, "You can never kill me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a scroll appeared in Bai Yuying's hand. She hurriedly opened it and a whirlpool appeared. Bai Yuying gritted her teeth, carried Zhao Jin on her back and rushed into the whirlpool.
"Want to escape?" Lu Chen was furious. How could he let Zhao Jin escape? The spear in his hand shot into the sky with blood, and stabbed at the scroll and the whirlpool below.
Click!
Before the blood light approaches, the scroll has already made a clicking sound and completely turned into ashes.
"Ah..." Two screams of a man and a woman came from the void, "Lu Chen, curse you to never have a good death in your life!"
The sound coming from the void made everyone hiss and look at each other with shock on their faces.
"A fierce man!"
The onlookers could only comment like this. Even with the protection of the Lord of the Sword Sect, the figure was still fierce. With one move, Bai Yuying and Zhao Jin were directly blasted into the void.
"They may not be dead!" A strong man said.
In the dilapidated square, two figures stood, looking at each other.
"Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Bingdie was slightly angry.
"Is it a big disaster?" Lu Chen disagreed and frowned slightly, "Indeed, they should not be dead. If they are left alive, they will be a disaster!"
His heart was full of depression. He should have easily killed the enemy of his clan, but he was repeatedly blocked by the woman in front of him.
"Do you know that he is not from the Southern Wilderness, even I have to be polite!" Bingdieliu frowned slightly and spoke again. If it had been anyone else, she would have been wiped out by her wave of hands.
"The Sword Sect is resounding throughout the Great Luo Dynasty. Has it really declined to this point? As people from the Southern Region, why should our destiny be controlled by people from other regions?" Lu Chen said loudly.
"That's right, even if you die, it's a worthy death!"
"That's right, don't you have to kneel for the rest of your life?"
Bingdie didn't pay attention to the buzz around him, stared at the young man in front of him, and finally shook his head, "You don't understand the suffering in the world. In this world, strength determines everything after all!"
Bingdie was also helpless. Facing the forces behind Zhao Jin, not to mention the Jian Zong, the entire Daluo Dynasty was vulnerable in his eyes.
"That's it, I won't fight with you. The revenge of the genocide has been avenged. I will leave the Daluo Dynasty. From now on, we will never meet again. Let's just say goodbye!" Lu Chen whispered, taking a look at the messy square, his face It was a little embarrassing.
He was completely forced to kill the Sword Sect. Everything was controlled by Zhao Jin and Bai Yuying behind his back. But what Lu Chen couldn't figure out was that Bingdie, the leader of the sect, was kept hidden until he killed him. Only the Sword Sect knew everything, and Lu Chen felt aggrieved by the fact that he was the leader of the sect.
Despite this, he still killed all the way in the Sword Sect, killing hundreds of disciples, and killed several elders, all of whom were strong in the Spirit King Realm. layer of skin.
Nearly ten powerful people in the Spirit King Realm, who were terrifying in any force, were all killed by him.
"Well, I'm sorry, I killed a lot of people!" Lu Chen scratched the back of his head, the embarrassment on his face could not go away for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became.
"Do you still know how embarrassing it is?" Bingdie glared at him.
"They are all unreasonable people. I stopped you from killing Zhao Jin. I just don't want you to get into trouble. It's not that I want to protect him, and it's not that I want to be the monk you say you can't stand upright. They are loyal It’s not the Sword Sect, just kill it!”
Hearing this, Lu Chen suddenly realized, no wonder he was able to fight all the way to the Jianzong Square. The other party was trying to kill with a borrowed knife, killing all the disciples and elders who wanted to follow Bai Yuying and Zhao Jin.
"Do you really think I don't know how many people are hidden in the Bai family? Gangnancheng may not be a good place to go!" Bingdie leaned into Lu Chen's ear and said, a faint fragrance invaded his heart, making Lu Chen's heart tremble. .
"Stay away from me!" Lu Chen muttered.
ice butterfly
Hearing this, I thought I heard it wrong, and couldn't help but roll my eyes, thinking that as the master of the Sword Sect, her cultivation had reached the Spiritual Emperor realm. Both her appearance and figure were admired by countless people, but now she was being admired by a young man. Ask her to stay away.
"Gone, no see!" Lu Chen turned around, waved his hand, and walked down the mountain.
"Is this the end?" The chasing onlookers looked in disbelief. The young master of the Lu family was almost killed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Not even a complete body was left behind along the way. The elders of the Sword Sect were all After killing several people, he just waved his hands in front of the master of the Sword Sect and went down the mountain?
No one can believe this scene. If word spreads about it in the Daluo Dynasty, no one will believe it.
For so many years, the Sword Sect has been so domineering that no force dared to disobey, not to mention that a young man almost singled out the entire sect, not only massacring the disciples and elders, but also killing the enemy of the clan in front of the sect leader.
This was not only a slap in the face of Jian Zong, but also a slap in the face to the head of Jian Zong.
Such a move, actually waving his hands and going down the mountain? Judging from the appearance of the Lord of Sword Sect, he didn't seem to have any intention of blocking him.
"Is this a breakthrough?" Some people couldn't help but sigh. After today, Lu Chen's name will be resounding throughout the entire Daluo Dynasty.
Looking at the figure who was about to leave, Bingdie hesitated to speak. He raised his jade hand lightly, and when he looked at the many onlookers around him, he put it down helplessly, with a hint of depression in his eyes.
boom!
Just when Lu Chen was about to reach the edge of the square and raised his feet and just landed on the steps, a terrifying wave of spiritual power rose into the sky on a mountain peak of Jianzong. Even the clouds in the sky were instantly washed away, and the mountains were all shaken. Trembling.
"What's going on?" Both the onlookers and the Sword Sect disciples looked horrified and looked at the mountain peak.
"Oops!" Bingdie's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the peak of the back mountain with spiritual power rising into the sky.
"Lu Chen, leave quickly!" With a cry, Bingdie even slapped Lu Chen behind him.
"Huh!" With a cold snort, the whole air seemed to have become silent. Even the breeze that had just been caressing the forest was completely still, and everything was silent.
"Bingdie, is this how you become the sect master?" An angry voice came from the back mountain. Before everyone could recover, a figure had appeared on the top of the hall at the end of the square.
"This is..." Everyone was shocked and focused their gazes on the figure at the top of the hall.
He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and his hair was a little messy. He didn't look much better than the old beggar begging on the street. However, the old man's eyes were shining, and there were wisps of death around his body, as if he was old and about to twilight. generally.
The death energy is mixed with a trace of life, which is very mysterious.
"Lingzong Realm!"
Looking at the figure shrouded in the aura of death, Lu Chen's heart trembled.
He has come into contact with many powerful people, and among the powerful beast clan there are several who are in the Spirit Sect level. Naturally, he is no stranger to the aura lingering outside the old man's body. He never thought that the Sword Sect would also have a member today.
"Boy, you have good taste, but it's a pity that what you did in Sword Sect has made me lose all my goodwill towards you. Go kill yourself!" The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Lu Chen as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Mr. Sword!" After the old man finished speaking, Su Wan clasped his fists on a tree crown and saluted the old man.
"Old man Su, you are still alive!" Jian Wuye smiled, his hands still behind his back.
After saying that, Jian Wuye looked towards the direction of the imperial city, "Old guy, you can't help it after all!"
As soon as Jianwuye finished speaking, another terrifying spiritual power shot up into the sky, and a figure appeared on a giant tree in Jianfeng, "Mr. Jian!"
"Haha, you old man is still alive. Okay, okay, after dealing with this matter, it's time for the two of us to have a good fight. We have to come to a conclusion about who should call the shots in the Daluo Dynasty!"
Jian Wuye still had his hands behind his back, looking at the old man who had just appeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"After all these years, I have already put it down. Are you still thinking about that chair?" The ancestor of the royal family looked a little cold and looked at the figure at the top of the hall solemnly.
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The original fight was still vivid in my mind, both of them were at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm.
In that battle, the two of them fought like crazy, and everything around them was destroyed by the aftermath of their fight. Everything was just like yesterday. I never thought that the other side wanted to fight again as soon as they broke through.
"It doesn't matter whether you can sit on that chair or not. The main thing is that I have to pay back the grudge of this sword!" Jian Wuye's voice was cold, and some of the people watching even slowly backed away, trembling in their hearts.
The two of them are already considered the most powerful beings in the Daluo Dynasty. If a war breaks out, the Sword Sect may be completely destroyed.
"Why don't the old man let you chop him with a knife and settle the grudge?" the royal ancestor said with a solemn expression.
"Don't you dare to be an old man?" Jian Wuye shouted angrily, his spiritual power rippled, and the void around him trembled slightly.
"You two, we are already half-footed in the coffin. Is it necessary to fight for life or death?" Seeing that the two of them were about to take action, Su Wan hurriedly spoke.
"Young Master Su, do you really think that Jian Zong doesn't know about your dealings with the royal family?" Jian Wuye snorted again.
"This..." Su Wan looked embarrassed and was speechless for a moment.
"Okay, let's deal with the affairs within the sect first, and settle the accounts between us later!" Jian Wuye said coldly, looking at Lu Chen, "Are you going to leave a whole body, or will I let you die without a burial?" place!"
The figure who was about to walk down the square must die. The bloody smell in the air has not dissipated even after a long time. Kenwuye did not expect that he would encounter such a slap in the face as soon as he came out of seclusion.
"The old sect master, this guy, fought all the way from the bottom of the mountain to here. Hundreds of his disciples died under his hands, and several elders of the Spirit King realm died at the hands of this evil thief!"
An old man suddenly rushed out from behind the Sword Sect disciples, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried to the old man above the main hall.
