Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and after scanning the woman on the ground, he immediately lifted up and looked into the distance.
"Something..." Lu Chen smiled indifferently, his spiritual consciousness had already noticed that this cold rain clan person was rushing towards this place.
Not long after, in Lu Chen's sight, an old man wearing a green cloth robe appeared in the midair. This man had his feet on the void, his robe had no wind, and his face looked more kind.
"Outsider, old man Hanfeng, Hanyu clan uncle, can you tell me why you want to kill this ordinary clan member?" Hanfeng's complexion was calm, and his feet were standing in the air.
At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Dozens of Hanyu people stood in front of Lu Chen, all holding weapons and showing bad looks.
Lu Chen looked at the person in front of him, chuckled and shook his head. The cold wind came as soon as this woman died. Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with the clan uncle.
"What do you mean by this?" Lu Chen asked directly after his eyes fell on the cold wind.
He was too lazy to refute at this moment, saying that this woman was not killed by herself at this moment has no meaning.
The cold wind smiled slightly, giving people the feeling of bathing in a spring breeze, slowly falling down and standing in front of Lu Chen.
"Outsiders, the old man, as the clan uncle, you killed my clan members in front of the old man, should I explain this to you?" The cold wind slowly laughed.
"What you want to explain, just say it straight." Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at the people in front of him.
The strength of this cold wind is also good, it should be similar to that cold thunder, and can be comparable to the dollar infant monk, and the person in front of him is obviously more difficult to deal with than that cold thunder.
"You can leave my clan or die here." The cold wind's words were full of chills, but the expression on his face always carried a faint smile.
Lu Chen's eyes condensed, the cold light in his eyes rose wildly, and at the same time, the cultivation base of his whole body burst out.
"It's ridiculous, you treat me as if Lu is too bullied, so I killed you today, what can your Hanyu tribe do!" Lu Chen shouted, the green light flashed in his hand, and Gu Lianjian had already sacrificed it.
If they don't act to shock, these people are afraid that they will continue to trouble themselves. At this moment, Lu Chen's face is decisive, and his body suddenly jumps up.
"Gu Lian Sword Formation!" As Lu Chen's figure flickered, the Gu Lian Sword in his hand suddenly became luminous at this moment.
The shadows of countless sword auras spread to the surroundings. Under this aura, the ordinary people of the tribe were shocked and flew out in an instant.
Lu Chen's eyes flickered, ignoring the ordinary people, the medieval lotus sword suddenly cut out, and a lotus sword array appeared out of thin air, sealing the body of the cold wind to death.
The cold wind frowned slightly, and under the wave of his big sleeves, only a blue qi waved from his sleeves, and in an instant it turned into a gang of wind, protecting his figure in it.
"Outsider, my Hanyu tribe, how can you let you go wild here." The cold wind yelled, and saw his arm wave here, and another gang wind suddenly appeared.
Lu Chen looked at the offering in front of him, his complexion unchanged, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and a golden barrier rose up to cover his figure, while the Gu Lian Sword in his hand, the blue light flashing fiercely, filled all around.
"Haha...ha, you and I are almost the same in strength, but my Hanyu tribe has tens of thousands of people, how can you have the courage to fight me?"
The cold wind laughed, and at the same time, his figure seemed to blend into the wind at this moment, and the sky full of sword aura couldn't hurt at all.
Lu Chen looked at the two gang winds in front of him, smiled and shook his head, and then he saw his heart move, and a shadow suddenly flew out of his chest.
"The Universe Little Black Wood"
"If you take me a stick, I will keep you alive." After Lu Chen finished speaking, the expression on his face closed, and he raised his arm to the little black stick.
Then the little black stick in mid-air instantly shone brightly, and instantly changed several times, turning into a huge black pillar.
Lu Chen smiled slightly and waved the ancient lotus sword backhand, and the Qinglian sword formation suddenly expanded, enclosing the two gang winds, and at the same time the huge black pillar in mid-air swung downwards suddenly with the force of pressing the top. .
"This...what is this?" The cold wind's complexion finally changed drastically, and the huge black stick in mid-air made him feel the threat of death.
Without too much hesitation, the cold wind's figure directly flashed out of the wind, and suddenly retreated to the rear.
But his retreat was just right, hitting Lu Chen's Gu Lian sword formation, the sword energy in his body hit, and after a spout of blood, it fell to the ground.
The cold wind was lying on the ground at the moment, holding his body a little hard, his face couldn't help showing horror.
Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, and with a thought, he put the little black stick into his body, and then raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.
"If this person doesn't retreat, I'm afraid he will definitely die." Lu Chen muttered inwardly as he watched the cold wind.
The majestic power on the little black club, this person knew he couldn't take over, so he made a decisive choice. He was hit by Lu Chen's Qinglian sword formation, and now he was only injured, but his life was not serious.
"Let's go, don't mess with me again. I won't be merciful next time." Lu Chen glanced at the cold wind, then turned and walked towards the igloo.
This Hanyu tribe was a little weird, and Yang Yu would also be uncertain.
At this time, Lu Chen didn't want to completely tear his face with these people, after all, he had to rely on the teleportation formation here to be able to leave this place.
But at this moment, Lu Chen's figure paused, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, the mana in his body was running at the same time, and he looked up into the air.
"Have you ever put my Hanyu tribe in your eyes?" A slender voice with majesty in it suddenly sounded around at this moment.
This voice is somewhat familiar to Lu Chen, it is the saint woman in red, Han Yu, who is obviously angry when listening to this woman's tone.
At this moment, the cold wind lying on the ice couldn't help but smile. He slowly stood up and looked up at Lu Chen, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"The old man kindly persuades you to leave, you don't listen to the advice, now my saint takes action, you will definitely die." The cold wind glared at Lu Chen and said in a cold voice.
Lu Chen turned around and glanced down at the ground under his feet. In his eyes, a faint white light appeared on the ice surface, as well as frequent tremors.
"This is, the formation here is going to be opened..." Lu Chen murmured, and then the divine consciousness spread out, spreading to all directions at an extremely fast speed.
Sure enough, as he expected, under the detection of his divine sense, the gleaming light on the ice road gradually connected together, forming several complex formations.
An extremely strong pressure rose from the ground in an instant, and it filled the entire Hanyu tribe in the blink of an eye.
"Who arranged this formation?"
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