"How could this little devil know so much about the secrets of my Soul Palace?"
Looking at the sword stuck in Lu Haiyang's shadow, Yin Fengfeng felt a panic in his heart. Otherwise, he had fought Lu Chen some time ago, and he would have thought he was a disciple of their Soul Palace.
But just when he was about to help Lu Haiyang draw his sword, a sneer suddenly came from his ears.
"He can't even save himself, so he's still helping you?"
Yin Fengfeng's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his sword and stabbed forward, but this sword was just a sword he killed and snatched from a random warlock, so how could it be an unknown opponent.
There was only a crisp sound of 'click', and the sword was broken into two pieces.
Lu Chen raised his leg and kicked out toward his chest. Yin Fengfeng wanted to hide, but it was too late. He hit the ground heavily. At the same time, Lu Chen pulled out Long Yuan and stabbed Yin Fengfeng directly. heart.
"Yin Fengfeng, I hope your body is as powerful as your soul."
Following Lu Chen's sneer, Yin Fengfeng let out a miserable howl, and his body began to wither like a flower in the cold. The infinite vitality flowed along Long Yuan and fed back into Lu Chen's body, allowing his injuries to heal instantly.
"You are truly worthy of being the head disciple. This vitality is much stronger than that of your two junior brothers."
Lu Chen chuckled and chopped off Yin Fengfeng's head with a backhand sword. At this moment, a faint light shot out from his body and he was about to flee outside.
Lu Chen opened a glass bottle and made a quick seal. The terrifying spiritual power was like a rope, dragging Yin Fengfeng's soul into the bottle.
Yin Fengfeng's complexion changed dramatically, and he kept beating the bottle of gods, but the more he beat, the weaker his soul became. In the end, he could only collapse powerlessly in the bottle of gods, looking at Lu Chen in despair.
All this happened so fast, from the arrival of the three people to the tragic death of Yin Fengfeng, in just a hundred breaths, Lu Haiyang was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He had seen masters, but he had never seen such a perverted person as Lu Chen! !
Looking at the mummy on the ground, he looked panicked: "Liu Sanbian, I, I am Lu Qingsong's godson, you can't kill me, if you kill me, I, my godfather will not let Zhao Tiantian go." ."
"Oh? Are you threatening me with Zhao Tiantian? You are really kidding me." Lu Chen snorted disdainfully, took a step forward, and came to Lu Haiyang as if he teleported.
He raised his leg and kicked Lu Haiyang straight to his right leg.
Click!
"ah!!"
In a heartbreaking scream, Lu Haiyang's right leg was directly shattered and fractured. Then Lu Chen followed suit and kicked Lu Haiyang's right leg off. A large pool of blood flowed on the ground, and Lu Haiyang kept twitching. .
"But you reminded me that you are Lu Qingsong's godson. I won't kill you, hehehe!"
Lu Chen was smiling, but in Lu Haiyang's eyes, this smile was like a devil's smile. His scalp was numb with fright, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and finally entered his mouth.
Buzz! !
A flying sword shot out from his mouth and went straight to Lu Chen.
This flying sword is extremely fast, and it contains a wave of spiritual power of a half-step heavenly master. It is the life-saving magic weapon that Lu Qingsong gave him. A few days ago, it would have been difficult for Lu Chen to react.
But now, after his soul was enhanced, his reaction speed was extremely fast. He raised his hand and struck with his sword. With a crisp sound, Lu Chen was forced to retreat a dozen steps, and a gaping hole was opened in the tiger's mouth.
However, the flying sword that Lu Haiyang used to save his life was also knocked away and hit the top of the cave.
"Lu Haiyang, you don't have anything to save your life now, do you?" Lu Chen sneered, pulled out Long Yuan and stabbed Lu Haiyang. Lu Haiyang was shocked, and his soul controlled the storage sachet, and suddenly a colorful stream of light lit up. A magic weapon flew out of the sachet.
Ding ding ding ding! !
With one swing of Long Yuan's sword, all the magic weapons flew away, and then it stabbed into Lu Haiyang's belly accurately.
"ah!!"
A shrill howl came from Lu Haiyang's mouth, and then his body began to wither like Yin Fengfeng. After only five breaths, he was already skinny and skinny, which looked shocking!
However, just when Lu Haiyang felt that he was about to die, Lu Chen suddenly pulled out his sword.
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, hehe." Lu Chen took out the golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wounds on his lower abdomen and legs, helping him stay alive!
"Liu Sanbian, you little devil must die a happy death!!"
Feng Yu regained some consciousness and saw Lu Chen treat Yin Fengfeng and Lu Haiyang so cruelly. He gritted his teeth and roared angrily. The spiritual power in his body exploded again and he punched Lu Chen.
At this moment, Feng Yu's right arm is his sword!
The terrifying spiritual power sweeps across all directions! !
Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he did not use the Nameless Sword. Instead, he imitated Feng Yu and channeled all his spiritual energy into his right arm, treating it as a sword.
From a distance, it looked like two blue swords colliding hard in the air.
Just heard a loud noise.
Feng Yu's right arm exploded directly and turned into a ball of blood mist. His body flew out upside down. There was a crackling sound in his body, and the bones in his body were shattered.
boom! !
Feng Yu hit the wall hard, and blood continued to spill out from the corners of his mouth, mixed with pieces of internal organs, which looked very scary.
"elder brother!!"
Feng Xue ran over in panic, took out the elixir and stuffed it into Feng Yu's mouth, but his injuries were too serious. The elixir could only extend his life, but it could not help him recover.
"Xue, Xue'er, you, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Yu stared nervously at Feng Xue, who said tremblingly: "Brother, he used his soul control technique and became his soul servant. I..."
Seeing her brother dying, Feng Xue burst into tears. She turned around and looked at Lu Chen with pleading eyes: "Master, please, please save my brother. Let him be your soul." Servant, can you? Please, please."
Feng Xue knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Lu Chen.
Soon, her forehead was broken and blood flowed all over her face, but she seemed unconscious and kept coughing.
"Xiaoxue, no, I don't ask him. I, as the eldest son of the Feng family, how can I be the soul servant of this little devil? I only hate that my brother is too weak and failed to protect you."
"Xiaoxue, if, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your brother."
"Yes, sorry."
After saying that, he used all his strength, raised his hand and slapped his chest. In an instant, his heart was broken, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay softly on the ground.
"Brother, brother!!"
Feng Xue was heartbroken and cried bitterly while holding Feng Yu's body.
Seeing the scene of deep love between brother and sister in front of him, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but he didn't blame himself. Feng Yu wanted to kill him, but he killed Feng Yu instead, which was not wrong! !
"Okay, since he is your brother, I will not absorb his vitality. Just dig a hole and bury him."
