God Xiao Sha Xian

In fact, Lu Chen didn't know how many treasures Huang Tong collected, but he knew that there must be no less. 26nbsp;Fang Jun Pagoda has accumulated grudges for a long time, how many monks who shouldn't die have died here, God kills, unintentionally, all of them can't get rid of their responsibilities.

Now Wuxin's universe bag is already in Zuo Qinghan's hands, but Huang Tong's has not been taken out yet.So he had to spit it out.

The pupils closed slightly, and two playful lights shot out from the eyes. Lu Chen said, "What? Don't want to? Or should I let Han'er pick it up in person?"

"Get it yourself?" Huang Tong's heart twitched fiercely, and he cursed secretly: "Let Hei Ling come and get it, and it's not just Lao Tzu's universe bag."

"Okay." A flash of inspiration flashed in Huang Tong's mind, and a weird plan suddenly emerged, and he shouted: "Forget it, I, Huang Tong, will admit defeat today. This is the Qiankun bag."

He really took out the universe bag, and said: "The apse of the Heavenly Killing Clan is where the ancient gods' dharma body is stored. I personally set up the restriction. With the strength of Princess Heiling, it shouldn't be difficult to crack it." Huang Tong glanced at Zuo Qinghan, his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and said, "Throw it over."

Huang Tong had no choice but to follow suit, cut off the connection with the Qiankun Bag first, and with a little luck, his subordinates threw the Qiankun Bag out.

Lu Chen took it, swept away his consciousness, was startled, and sneered: "The leader of the Heavenly Killer really deserves his reputation. In 400 years, the number of restrained spirit crystals has reached nearly [-] million. You really killed a lot."

"Five hundred million?"

"Son of a bitch."

"This bastard, it's really cheap for him not to kill him."

"..."

When the monks around heard the words, they immediately became agitated, pointing at Huang Tong and yelling.

What is the concept of [-] million? In Fangjun Pagoda, middle-grade spirit crystals are the main currency, and low-grade spirit crystals can’t be bought at all. These [-] million are all middle-grade spirit crystals, which is enough to buy an The star's comprehension star, this is not counted, what Lu Chen said is only a rough number, there is no guarantee that there will not be a large number of magic weapons, even top-grade, and top-grade spirit crystals. After statistics, even the five clans and three clans dare not underestimate this. A great fortune.

Everyone didn't know that at this moment, Huang Tong's heart was bleeding. With a wealth of nearly 400 million, he could set up his own family. Those magic weapons alone could invite a large number of experts in the tribulation period to help him open another sect. In this [-]-year agreement, Huang Tong always cherishes every minute and every second of earning money, which is the condensation of his hard work.

Gritting his teeth angrily, Huang Tong stared at Lu Chen and asked, "Can I go now?"

"Of course." Lu Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Huang, please remember the previous promise, and this matter will end here."

"Threats?" Huang Tong sneered in his heart: When I go out to see my uncle, none of you will leave, just spit back to me.

Thinking resentfully in his heart, Huang Tong didn't dare to show it, but nodded and said: "Don't worry, what Huang says will definitely mean what he says."

"Brother Huang, please go ahead." Lu Chen stood up, made way for a passage, and waved his hands as a gesture of invitation.

Huang Tong picked up the Taizhou sword, sat on it, glared at Lu Chen full of hatred, and flew towards the entrance.

Suddenly, when passing by Lu Chen, a fierce murderous aura rose from Huang Tong's body, and Zuo Qinghan couldn't help being surprised when he saw this: "Huang Tong, how dare you."

"Ha ha!"

Swish!

The moment the wild laughter sounded, Huang Tong's speed soared suddenly, and he landed straight on Lu Chen's side from the mid-air. The Taizhou giant sword stabbed at the back of Lu Chen's head fiercely, and one of his big hands clearly grabbed the Qiankun bag.

According to Huang Tong's idea, kill Lu Chen first, and then escape with the Qiankun bag. With Taizhou sword armor protection, even Zuo Qinghan can't kill himself in a short time. As long as he leaves Fangjun Pagoda, let alone It's Princess Heiling, even if a master from the Transcending Tribulation Period came, he wouldn't dare to do anything in that kind of place.

From the very beginning, Huang Tong had this idea in his arms.

However, although his thoughts were good, he still underestimated Chase Lu, or in other words, he never cared about Chase Lu's cold murderous intent hidden under his plain smile.

The giant sword drew a khaki-yellow sharp sword light and stabbed straight in. Suddenly, a huge resistance appeared behind Lu Chen.

The strong fire armor swelled out of the body at some point, temporarily affecting Jian Guang's offensive. At this critical moment, Lu Chen's figure suddenly moved sideways, and the speed reached the realm of teleportation.

At the same time, a skull face appeared beside Huang Tong...

"quack……"

"Ghost..." There was still a little golden light on that skull face, and it was only an inch pasted on Huang Tong's big face.

It's not that Huang Tong has never seen the golden puppet of Ghost Sect, but in this situation, Jin Xiu's appearance was extremely abrupt, and he was so shocked when he left, that everyone would break out in a cold sweat. How about a golden puppet that can appear in such a ghostly way?

"Ghost..." Huang Tong suddenly jumped to the side with a terrified sound.

Bai Hao, the white tiger, seized the right time and rushed to Huang Tong's side first, and the "Yao Yuan Hu Soul" chopped out without saying a word.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The pale sword glow slashed on the Taizhou sword armor, which is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon, and sparks burst out. The Taizhou sword armor has amazing defensive power, but it didn't cause much damage, but Bai Hao's dark energy, which was expected long ago, was continuously infused with mana On the "Yao Yuan Hu Soul", Huang Tong writhed inwardly with his vigorous strength, sprayed blood wildly, and retreated violently.

On the other side, Qinglong and Jinxiu attacked the 2c "Ghost Emperor Saber" at the same time with a strong wind that tore through the space, and rushed over, sealing Huang Tong in place from head to toe.

Suffering repeated critical blows, Huang Tong spurted blood wildly, just about to fight back, but was disturbed by bursts of ear-piercing magic sounds, and lost his consciousness for a while.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It was another slash like a storm, even though the Taizhou sword armor was amazingly powerful, the light suddenly faded and the aura gradually retreated.

"Get out of here." Huang Tong burst out all the anger that had been pent up for a long time, and saw that he was fighting thousands of knives to stay alive, drawing a sword wheel with the Taizhou sword in his hand, stood up abruptly, and repelled the three masters , jumped up from the ground.

"Lu Chen, I'll fight with you..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone saw that a heavy hammer shot out a huge hammer shadow in the sky, and it fell down like the sky collapsed.

"Buzz!"

Haokong's giant hammer sank to the top of the head, and directly hit the helmet condensed from Taizhou's sword armor, making a deafening roar like the sound of bronze.This hammer made Huang Tong burst into stares all over the place, and his soul was in a state of turmoil. He even fell back to the ground like a cannonball from the position where he just jumped up and dived into the sky.

"Pong!"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a human-shaped pit was more than ten meters deep underground.

"I knew you wouldn't be so honest." Lu Chen shook the Haokong Hammer vigorously, and he couldn't hold it steady due to the huge force on his two arms, so he took it back directly.

When the surrounding monks saw this, they couldn't help shouting "Hello", feeling relieved.

Zuo Qinghan originally thought that if Lu Chen let Huang Tong go, Huang Tong would leave honestly, but he didn't expect him to have ulterior motives, and at this time he still wanted to put people to death, and the anger in his heart grew.

Not much to say, he went straight into the ground, and the black demon feathers flew in all directions. After bursts of roars, Zuo Qinghan flew out with Huang Tong in his hand, and slammed it to the ground.

Huang Tong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, knowing that he couldn't escape, he laughed angrily: "Haha, cough! You can't kill me, with the Taizhou Sword Armor, I just need to hide the Nascent Soul in the sword armor, no one can kill me." Don't try to kill me."

"Lu Chen, Hei Ling, Gui Tong, Six Eyes, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and you guys who don't know what to do, I will remember you. Sooner or later, I, Huang Tong, will make your life worse than death."

The vicious curses made all the monks present angry, but what Huang Tong said was correct, the Taizhou Sword Armor was sacrificed by the ancestor of the Huang family who had enlightened for ten thousand years. Not to mention the amazing defensive power, it has a wonderful shield against all spells As a result, Huang Tong's physical body can be destroyed, but his Nascent Soul is hidden in the sword armor, and no one can do anything to him.

The white tiger rushed forward angrily, and the Yao Yuan Hu Soul cut more than a thousand knives, but Huang Tong could only vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood: "Damn, Huang Tong, you kill my brother, get out of here."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"puff!"

Huang Tong shot out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and looked at Bai Hao with mocking eyes: "Bai Hao, hit me, the harder you hit me, the happier I will be when I revenge you in the future. Haha."

"Son of a bitch."

Seeing this, Lu Chen couldn't help being extremely angry.

"Bai Hao, get out of the way, I'm coming." With a stern voice, Lu Chen stopped the white tiger and flew to the top of Huang Tong's head, dancing with his hands like flying butterflies, forming countless seals.

In an instant, the entire Fangjun Pagoda's sky was filled with thunder, and streaks of reddish-yellow rays of light emerged faintly from the clouds, as if the clouds were being burned by fire, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly at an unbelievable speed.

"This is..." Qinglong's body was full of blue smoke and cold air, and he had a strong spiritual sense of fire. Once he saw the fire cloud condensed behind the dark cloud, his face immediately turned livid.

Bai Hao, Gui Tong, and Six Eyes all changed their faces, and their figures retreated violently. Although the remaining monks didn't understand what Lu Chen was going to do, they also discovered that there was a faint earth-shattering change in the space here.

Zuo Qinghan's small face was stunned, and then a wonderful expression appeared: "Ancient fairy art? When did my brother master such a powerful fairy art? Not good."

Just as he was thinking, Zuo Qinghan saw Suzaku exposed under the fire cloud, and without thinking, he rushed over, picked up Suzaku, and fled far away.

All the monks escaped in the blink of an eye, leaving only Lu Chen and Huang Tong facing each other there.

Thick fire waves rolled on the body surface, and the nine fire dragons instantly turned into a dragon body that was bigger than the dragon itself. Astonishing roars sounded again and again, and the fire dragons rushed to the sky desperately, splitting the clouds in half .

In the gloomy, depressing, and terrifying space, a pillar of fire roared from beyond the sky with a destructive aura. The pillar of fire was slanted and as thick as a dragon's body. Each pillar of fire contained majestic fire energy. Sanyang Raging Fire, The real fire of six yangs and the sky fire of nine yangs climb and condense in the pillar of fire.

"Taizhou Sword Armor?" There was a disdainful smile in Lu Chen's eyes, and a little crimson danced nimbly at his fingertips: "I ruined your natal magic weapon today, ruined the sword armor, I want to see , what can your Huang family do to me?"

"The Seal of Burning Desolation and Destroying the World..."

With a low growl, Lu ㊣(8) Chenji pointed his fingers together, and the crimson fingertips were guided by the powerful magic power, driving the pillar of fire that reached the sky to smash down rumblingly.

"Pong!"

The pillar of fire covered Huang Tong's entire body, and the Taizhou sword armor made a "click" sound, and the pieces burst apart, and the fire energy was injected under the sword armor, and a shallow layer of liquid metal gold was released from the outer layer.

"Taizhou sword armor... melted?"

Seeing this scene, the monks all gasped: That is a complete set of high-grade spiritual weapons, which are clearly top-grade spiritual weapons when integrated, but they were actually melted by Lu Chen's fire. What kind of fire is that?

Jiuyang Tianhuo?

Is Jiuyang Tianhuo so powerful?

"Perverted..."

Low voices of discussion rang out under the majestic power of the scarlet fire pillar, but at this moment they seemed silent and depressed.

"Ancient Immortal Art." Zuo Qinghan was full of excitement, and her jade hands hidden under the cloak trembled unnaturally: "It's actually an ancient Immortal Art, this kind of Immortal Art is not weaker than the Great Demon Swallowing Heaven Curse. Brother is so powerful. "

The crowd was shocked, and they were watching from the sidelines. Immediately after the fire pillar hit, Lu Chen surged with mana again. Immediately, everyone saw that in the sky-shattering clouds, one fire pillar after another Come roaring.

"Also... still?"

Words to the Reader 3a

ps3a has three changes today, since the second half of the night, the network is not good, so I simply finished writing it in one go and sent it together.