Seeing this, Yang Shen also hurriedly avoided Lu Chen, and Jiang Xing couldn't avoid him even more.

But he didn't expect Lu Chen to stare at him, approaching like a spiritual snake, slashing down with the Green Lotus Sword, the sword light surged, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sound of the sword resounded in his ears instantly.

"No——." Jiang Xing made a desperate voice, then his eyes lit up and he lost consciousness.

A "bang" sound;

His body was divided into two halves, and fell into the Wangchuan Lake under the eyes of everyone. The lake water was dyed blood red, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air.

When the disciples of the four sects looked at Lu Chen, they felt shuddering, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were so frightened that they couldn't move away.

Yang Shen's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

But Lu Chen rushed out, carrying a large piece of spiritual light, with five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, majestic and powerful, and the green lotus sword in his hand swept out, with the potential to sweep away thousands of armies.

"Bang!"

Yang Shen exploded into a ball of blood mist.

But Lu Chen didn't stop for a moment, and rushed into the crowd. He waved the Green Lotus Sword and "plop, plop, plop", corpses fell into the Wangchuan Lake one after another. They were all from the Five Poison Sect, the Martial Alliance, the Confucian Academy,

A disciple of Lingxu Valley.

"hiss--!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the sects and families on both sides of Lake Wangchuan all gasped and showed fear.

Yang Qi was also slightly moved. After all, killing the disciples of the four sects like this was undoubtedly an open fight against the four major forces. This was no different from seeking death!

Song Clan and Han Zhen also looked shocked.

Sha Xingtian and the other three were stunned.

Feng Chaoge was surprised and frowned. Because Lu Chen did this, the four factions were determined not to let him go.

"Senior Brother Jiang?"

Xiao Yanjun shouted, but was saved by several other Confucian Academy disciples and withdrew from the battlefield.

Seeing this, Feng Shenyu retreated quietly.

Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, and Lin Mutian roared angrily and filled with murderous intent. They rushed up from all directions and surrounded Lu Chen.

"Die."

The roar of the dragon turned into a golden sun, blooming thousands of feet of brilliance, carrying sun-attribute patterns and countless runes all over the sky, and launched a sky-high strike at Lu Chen.

Zhao Zichuan enveloped the sky with black light and activated the power of darkness, walking around the world like the messenger of death. He raised his empty hand and twitched his index finger, and a faint light shot out, and the void roared.

Lin Wanfeng stepped forward, his figure grew rapidly, and in an instant he reached a height of 100 feet, like a Hercules. When he put his hands together, a stone spear formed and stabbed Lu Chen's chest fiercely.

Lin Mutian and He Bo Fuyi did not hesitate to attack Lu Chen, but they kept a distance of several hundred feet to avoid being bombarded by Lu Chen.

But even so, Lu Chen lost his ability to resist under such terrifying power and could only defend fully. But as soon as Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng stepped forward, he fell into a killing spree.

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"Ah." He waved the Green Lotus Sword and blocked Lin Wanfeng's stone spear and Long Xiao's palm print, but was hit in the arm by Lin Wanfeng's finger. His body swayed and he retreated a hundred feet.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Wanfeng said in shock.

"He wears precious armor."

At this moment, Tan Gang suddenly came up to him, looked at Lu Chen with murderous intent and said, "According to my inference, it is at least a set of earth-level top-level treasure armor. Am I right, Lu Chen?"

"It seems you are not stupid." Lu Chen sneered.

"Damn it!"

When Long Xiao and others heard this, their expressions suddenly darkened.
Chapter completed!