Lu Ming's face rose as red as purple, and Xianyuan in his body was crazy to urge him, but he couldn't move forward an inch!
Don't say an inch, even a cent, can not move forward!
This scene, let everybody astonish, all around people do not know what is going on.
Chen Keyu frowned. He was about to open his mouth when he saw that the sword in Lu Ming's hand was shaken off. At the same time, Lu Ming himself, like a broken kite, flew upside down. He shot through the palace of Shushan and smashed many immortal trees and rocks!
This scene is somewhat like the scene of Wang Lin being blown away by him.
"Grandmaster!" Liu Zhaoran, the leader of Tianchan immortal sect, was so shocked that he jumped up and wanted to take over LV Ming. However, it was no use. As soon as he met LV Ming's body, a terrible force came out of LV Ming's body, which shocked him!
Chen Keyu and others saw that Lu Ming and Liu Zhaoran hit the wall of the opposite mountain peak in mid air at the same time, and then they both hit the cliff at the same time!
It was a long time before the sound of heavy objects falling from the bottom of the cliff.
All of them are dead.
The scene is silent, the atmosphere suddenly has a strange.
Even Wang Lin himself was stunned and did not know why.
Someone's behind the scenes? But he did not feel any fluctuation of power! There was no fluctuation of power, but Lu Ming and Liu Zhaoran were shaken away.
In fact, not only Wang Lin, but all the people on the scene did not feel any fluctuation of power. Therefore, this is the reason why the scene was suddenly weird.
For a moment, no one moved.
"Which rat is hiding its head and shrinking its tail, sneaking attack and rolling out to my seat!" Chen Keyu's face sank and suddenly he said.
All of a sudden, people saw Chen Keyu's dismal scream, and the whole person fell to his feet. When he hit the ground, a clear palm print was printed on his face.
Chen Keyu's mouth was full of blood, as if even his nose was crooked.
Lei Hongli, the founder of dongchan Xianmen, took a breath of cold air.
Chen Keyu is the peak of the ninth Immortal King's later period, and he has been taken away by people invisibly!
When everyone was surprised and shocked, they saw three figures coming, a young man, a young man, a big boy!
"The water is cold at dusk, the ancestor of Shushan mountain!"
Someone exclaimed.
The visitors are Huang Xiaolong, Yan Baoer and Huang Xiaolong from Shushan fairyland.
Everyone's face changed. What did they all think of? Since they were the three men of dushuihan, it was the elder Huang who just attacked Chen Keyu and LV Ming?
Everyone's eyes fall on Huang Xiaolong.
This young man with black hair is the elder named Huang?
"Master!" Wang Lin's face is happy, rushed to the past, Shushan Xianmen people also like the dark, saw the light, rushed to Huang Xiaolong, dushuihan three people.
"Master Huang!" Wang Lin and the masters of the immortal sect of Shushan saluted respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong nodded to Wang Lin and others, and then glanced at the scene. All the immortal masters, all the immortal masters, bowed their heads.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes fall on Chen Keyu.
At this time, Chen Keyu got up from the ground, touched the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with surprise and anger: "is it you?" It means whether it was Huang Xiaolong's hand just now.
"Yes, it's me." Huang Xiaolong stands with his hands down.
Chen Keyu's face was overcast and clear, and said coldly, "well, this palm is written down by someone Chen today, and it will be returned in the future." With that, he said to the Tianchan Xianmen: "take your grandmaster, master, let's go!"
Song Zhipeng, song Qianqian, and all the Xianmen patriarchs of the northern dragon kingdom all stayed together.
No one expected that Chen Keyu, the youngest and most famous Immortal King in Dongsheng Shenzhou, would retreat without fighting?
In fact, Chen Keyu's face turned red and felt a strong shame. However, he also understood that with Huang Xiaolong's terrible strength, he was definitely not Huang Xiaolong's opponent.
But when Chen Keyu turned to leave, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice rang out: "have I allowed you to leave?"
Chen Keyu stopped.
Song Zhipeng, song Qianqian, Lei Hongli, and Sui Yun were equally stunned.
Chen Keyu turned and looked at Huang Xiaolong. His face was a little ugly: "what do you mean?"
"Come to Shushan Xianmen and kill thousands of its disciples. Do you want to leave like this?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, and he could not see his expression: "well, in case you didn't make a move just now, cut off your head by yourself, and I can let your spirit escape!"
"What?" Song Zhipeng, song Qianqian, Sui Yun, tens of thousands of experts in the big immortal sect were stunned. I can't believe it.
Huang Xiaolong wants Chen Keyu to commit suicide!
Chen Keyu's face is hard to see the extreme.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong glanced at the hundreds of thousands of disciples around Tianchan Xianmen, and said: "those who killed the disciples of Shushan Xianmen just now, let's do it yourself. If you haven't done anything, kneel down and join Shushan Xianmen. All of them will be servants and servants of Shushan Xianmen.""If you don't kneel down in ten seconds, all will die!"
Huang Xiaolong's voice, like a cold wind, blows through everyone's ears.
Song Zhipeng, song Qianqian, Lei Hongli, everyone is stupid.
This, it is!
Chen Keyu laughed, and his face became ferocious: "Huang, you fuckin 'think you are!"
Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, and a huge palm print fell, which directly smashed Chen Keyu into the ground! Chen Keyu's voice stopped suddenly.
Song Zhipeng, Lei Hongli and others only felt the heart twitch for a while, and felt a sudden stop.
In particular, song Qianqian and Sui Yun, the founder of Fuguang Xianmen, were even more frightened to be weak.
Chen Keyu, who was blasted into the ground, opened his mouth and said, "my master is Zhao Qi, the general of Tianting."
Huang Xiaolong is another big golden handprint, and this time it is even bigger. Chen Keyu is completely silent and has become a mass of flesh dregs. Even the yuan God has not escaped.
"Even if your master is the emperor of heaven." Huang Xiaolong's eyes are indifferent.
When dushuihan looks at Chen Keyu's corpse, his eyelids are also beating. Naturally, he knows Chen Keyu and Chen Keyu's fame. However, he is the most famous fairy king who is the guest of all the major regions in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but now he has been blasted into flesh dregs, even without a whole body.
Huang Xiaolong doesn't look at Chen Keyu's body again. He kills a small character like this in the world of dragon and Huanglong.
"How many seconds have passed?" Huang Xiaolong asks about the cold water at dusk.
"Master Huang, seven seconds have passed." The cold water in the evening answered quickly, and felt that his mouth was dry.
Seven seconds!
The hearts of hundreds of thousands of tiancanxianmen disciples trembled.
Song Zhipeng and others are also tight.
"All Tianchan Xianmen disciples listen, all hands, together, kill the yellow one!" All of a sudden, the eldest brother of yuan in Tianchan Xianmen roared.
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