Chapter 1277: You are not looking ...

Update the latest chapter of Wu Ji Shen Wang as soon as possible! The vast expanse of wasteland, looking at the past, is full of barrenness and desolation.

In the distance, there are still broken walls, fragrant grasses, and occasionally scattered carrion monsters crawling on the ground.

The decaying evil that had been dormant for thousands of years is awakened by external disturbances today.

"Hey, I didn't expect this Wuzong to have the courage to participate in the jihadist conquest. The last time, the army was annihilated. It seems that he will not die if he is not destroyed."

"But the girl in Huayu Palace said that Brother Luo Lou died at the hands of the Wu Zong people. Is this true or false?"

"Fake? Haven't you confirmed it already? Just the one named 'Wu Yan', I'm afraid that even Brother Lu Qian can't handle it at the first move. How can he kill Brother Luo Lou?"

"It's also said that Wu Zong is living more and more back. If we were not in a hurry to meet with Brother Mori, I would like to see the foolishness of those pouches and kneels asking for mercy."

"Hahahaha."

...

Dozens of people at Yujianmen, while advancing at a rapid speed, also scorned the Wu Zong and other people they had seen before.

The head of Lu Qian's mouth is light, and his eyes are filled with a lot of pride.

He raised his left hand and looked at his palm.

A bright blue light body shone with the bright gods, that light body was about the size of a child's fist, and its shape was irregular.

There are edges and corners, and the edges are clear.

Gives an incomplete form.

...

"Oh!"

Suddenly, everyone in Yujianmen's heart was abruptly stunned, and they suddenly stopped in shape.

Seeing the void ahead, he was surprised to find a young figure with a restrained atmosphere.

The slender figure looks like a starry sea with deep eyes, looking at it indifferently, and the slightly curved corner of the mouth is slightly interesting.

...

"Who? Dare to get in the way here?"

"It looks like they are Wu Zong! They were with those people just now."

"Hey, it's funny, run alone to die?"

"Things that don't have long eyes, if you don't want to be here with the carrion, go away immediately."

...

Facing the screams and yells of the people at Yujianmen, Chu Hen crossed his arms in front of him, Jun Jian raised his eyebrows, tilted his eyes and said, "Aren't you looking for me?"

Looking for you?

Everyone was sneered at once.

"What kind of thing are you? Is it worth us to find you?"

"Hey, instead of looking for you, it's better to look for the women in your Wu Zong, they are long and handsome."

...

Chu Chen smiled lightly, and there was a joke between Meiyu.

"Before Luo Lou's death, he was as arrogant as you are now ..."

what?

The faces of the people suddenly changed.

Even Lu Qian's eyes sank.

"You killed Luo Lou?"

The cold eyes stared at the handsome young face like a sharp arrow. It is certain that the other party was not one of Wu Zong's famous geniuses. Even in the information he had, there was no information about this person.

At this moment, the other party not only came to the road alone, but also voluntarily admitted to killing Luo Lou.

Its intention is really puzzling and confusing.

...

Immediately, Chu Hen raised his right hand and pointed at the bright blue energy body in Lu Qian's palm.

"How about giving it to me?"

Everyone presses the sword with one hand, and the edgy desire to emerge from the sheath.

Lu Qian's complexion was also sharply frosty, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, showing a cold smile.

"Hey, of course you can ... but you have to exchange your head ..."

Chu Hen shook his head gently, "Then all your heads are feasible?"

"court death!"

Sen Leng's strong wind flowed out like snow and frost, and Lu Qian's intentions in the eyes rose sharply, and he muttered in a deep voice, "Kill him!"

"Right on my mind!"

The words didn't fall, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate suddenly drew their swords, and one by one the sharp swords that set off extremely violently began to siege around Chu marks.

The sword phantom phantom, tearing the air apart.

With each sword offering, the vigorous vibrato of the sword screamed in the air.

"Dead!"

A fierce and wicked figure of the sword rushed to the front of Chu Hen first, lingering around the endless light streaks of the sword and straightly taking Chu Hen's throat ...

The strong sword pressure rushed into the tide.

Looking at the motionless Chu marks, the man's face was contemptuous.

"Huh, useless waste!"

"bass!"

The crisp sword groaned in the air, and the moment the opponent's blade edge was less than the width of the finger from Chu Chen's throat, Chu Chen left a residual image like a ghost, and the body disappeared in its place ...

what?

The man's pupils shrank, his face suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, an icy cold current came from behind, and a palm arm covered with a silk arc struck gently like a feather on the back of the man ...

The palms and arms slowly dropped and slowly raised.

It looks soft and gentle.

Can not catch the slightest wave of power.

A silent blow.

...

But in the next moment, a dull resound was conveyed from the body of the Imperial Sword disciple, and the back of his back was sunken directly, and the clothes in front of his chest burst apart ...

Together with the spit of blood from the mouth, the man was like a bird that had been crushed and smashed, and fell weakly from the sky, hitting the ground and falling into a pool of mud.

...

At the same time, another sharp sword stabbed from the left side of Chu Hen.

The sword is as windy as it is extraordinary.

However, Chu Hen did not even look back, raised it with one hand, and immediately exploded a solid dark blue lightning beam in the palm of his left hand ...

The sharp beam of thunder and lightning is like an unbreakable magic blade lightsaber.

"hiss……"

Together with the harsh and sharp sound, the opponent's sword has not touched Chu's body, and it was directly penetrated by the heart by a powerful lightning beam ...

The lightning beam that penetrated the man's body continued to traverse the void, drove straight down, and penetrated the chests of four or five Yujianmen disciples in succession.

...

"Jack!"

The other disciples of Yujianmen were all furious, and the killing intentions even worsened.

"I want you to die without a corpse!"

When a person was furious, raising his hand was a sword slashing into Chu Chen's head.

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were slanted, and his backhand was condensed. The manic Leiman electric poles gathered sharply towards the palm of the hand.

"boom!"

The manic thunder and lightning light source gathered in the palm of Chu Hen was directly hitting the opponent's sword, and a violent explosion blew up. The sword awn outside the person first exploded, and the long sword also broke into shape. Few knots ...

"you?"

The man's pupils narrowed sharply.

Not yet reacted, Chu marks have been pushing the front of the thunderbolt light source in the palm, and the lightning force of sharp lethality is like the electric blades condensed together, unstoppably cutting into the center of the opponent's chest ...

"Oh!"

The sharp and long howling sounds burst out of high-pitched sounds, the Ray Mang in Chu Hen's hands penetrated the body of the man before and after, the scarlet blood danced, and the fear spreading ...

The disciples of Yujianmen all looked pale.

There is absolutely no fight!

...

"To this extent, we ran to the gate of our taker?"

The light laughter made the scalp tingle.

The disciple of Yujianmen, who was penetrated by the thunder and lightning source through his chest, stared at him with an extreme dread of falling from the sky.

However, the thunder and lightning power of Chu Hen's palm became stronger and more manic, like a flower of thunder and lightning, a steady stream of lightning and thunder arcs wandering between Chu Hen's palms ...

The gas of destruction is vented in all directions.

The playful indifference stared straight ahead at Lu Qian.

The latter's eyes were also raging with anger.

Single palm coagulated, Wufeng Epee in hand, and then set off a towering majestic trend toward the Chu mark.

"Wild cub, watch me don't smash your head!"

The fierce and mighty mighty power is as strong as the wind and rain, the mountains and rivers are about to be destroyed, Lu Qian's epee in black hands rises, the flames are angry, and it turns into a huge measuring scale ...

The huge ruler slammed into it, as if Tianzhu collapsed.

Chu Hen sneered, and Ray Mang flashed in his pupils.

A single palm covered with endless lightning rises up, the violent thunderbolt light source in the palm of the palm expands and magnifies sharply ... countless magnificent thunder pillars are intertwined into a group and instantly condensed into a lightning sphere of tens of meters in diameter.

"Dang!"

The huge amount of sky caused a heavy bombing on the thunderbolt sphere. Once the two met, it was comparable to the violent burst of star meteorite. The endless amount of violent violence was like the explosion of Tianchen. The void blooms, like a sacred skynet ...

"Boom!"

The world shook with tremors, and the violent shock waves of the mountains and the sea shattered the rocks below, cracking the ground, and all nearby disciples of the Royal Sword Gate were lifted up by the impact of blood and flew out.

The turbulent raging waves that swept the sky swept in all directions ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Lu Qian's eyes were gloomy and fierce, glaring fiercely at the young figure in the storm vortex ahead.

It was blocked!

It's so easy!

...

At the same time, Chu Chen's abrupt glow glowed a dazzling blue light pattern.

A soft, holy mang rises, and the air flows between heaven and earth.

With the palms of his hands facing each other, Chu Chen meets thousands of luxurious light patterns and gathers them together to form a radiant diamond crystal at a very fast speed ...

Looking at the powerful blue crystal, Lu Qian's pupil shrank again.

Xinghua Jade?

"Luo Lou really died in your hands ..."