Seeing Lu Chen coming so quickly, as if a divine sword was unsheathed, Lu Changchun's pupils shrank suddenly, he roared fiercely, and swung the divine sword towards Lu Chen.

But on his face, there was clear fear and fear. After all, Bu Ya had learned from the past!

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Whoosh!"

But Lu Chen was approaching at this moment. This time, he still turned his body into a sword and blasted him. The sword tip and the knife tip collided together, just like the awn of a needle against the awn of wheat. They seemed evenly matched.

However, the divine sword only persisted for a moment, and with a crisp sound, it flew backwards, dragging a long sword mark. The sharp wind of the sword made Lu Changchun change his face, and was so frightened that he hurriedly rushed to Xia Qian and others. Shout: "Help me!"

"They can't save you."

Lu Chen sneered after hearing this. He ignored Xia Gan and the others and charged towards Lu Changchun. His sword was unparalleled, covering an area of ​​the sky and enveloping Lu Changchun.

"No, I am the leader of the inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and a genius in swordsmanship. How could I die here?" Lu Changchun immediately let out a desperate roar, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with fear and unwillingness, as if he was going crazy. shouted.

puff!

But as soon as Lu Chen's magic sword fell, his whole head was split in half, blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the dark void was dyed red.

Lu Changchun is dead!
Chapter completed!