Taikoo Star Emperor

Chapter 665 Killing
"Ding!"

With a soft sound, Luo Chen's attack was blocked.

Luo Chen was extremely shocked, but he also saw the golden light flashing on the Yan Clan's fist.

Obviously, being able to block his attack was not because the Rock Race's own defense was strong enough, but because he used some kind of defense-enhancing technique.

"Hahaha, pitiful human race, if you can't break through my defense, what else can you do?" The three-meter-high Yan clan warrior laughed, and suddenly grabbed the tip of the Qinglong sword with his hands and pulled it.

Luo Chen only felt a strong force coming from the sword, pulling his whole body towards the Yan Clan.

At the same time, he clearly saw that the other fist of the Yan clan had been raised and was blasting towards him.

If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he let go of the Azure Dragon Sword. At the same time, the soles of his feet were connected in the void, and his figure quickly retreated like lightning, instantly opening the distance between him and the warriors of the Rock Clan.

"Snapped!"

The warrior of the Yan tribe missed with a punch, but there was a loud bang when he hit the void.

Glancing at the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Human race, now that you even have your weapon in my hands, how can you fight?"

"I'm sorry, you were too happy too early." A sneer appeared on the corner of Luo Chen's mouth, and his heart moved slightly, "Xiaoqing, attack!"

Xiaoqing is the sword soul of Qinglongjian.

If not, how could Luochen let go of the Azure Dragon Sword so easily?
"Buzz!"

As his thoughts fell, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up on the Azure Dragon Sword held by the Yan Clan.

The 81 golden runes in the sword were activated.

The sharpness of the Azure Dragon Sword suddenly increased.

At the same time, the Azure Dragon Sword trembled violently as if it had life, and jumped forward in the hands of the Yan Clan.

"laugh!"

The sound of the sword's edge piercing into the flesh came out clearly.

"what!"

The Yan Clan warrior suddenly let go of his palm in pain.

And at the same time.

"Shh!"

Luo Chen's figure flashed, and the figure of a warrior from the Yan tribe appeared like a ghost, and he stretched out his hand to hold the Qinglong sword.

"A moment of youth!"

The sword light was like lightning, like light, it flashed in the void, and sank into the neck of the Yanzu.

"laugh!"

In the soft sound, blood spattered.

At the same time, a golden light shone on the neck of the Yan clan.

Obviously, seeing Luo Chen's attack, the Yan Clan launched a secret technique to increase defense, but unfortunately, Luo Chen's speed was too fast, and his movements were a step slower.

"kill him!"

"Stay in formation!"

"Let's do it together!"

"..."

Seeing that the leader was killed, the rock tribe on the ground immediately became agitated, screaming loudly one by one.

Luo Chen actually killed their leader, this was absolutely intolerable to them.

Immediately, all the Rock Clan rushed towards Luo Chen.

Their speed is not very fast, but their cooperation is very tacit, and they can maintain a perfect defensive formation when they act.

In this situation, unless Luo Chen turned around and left, if he wanted to attack, he felt like he was facing a hedgehog and had nowhere to attack.

So, looking at the approaching Rock Clan, he could only retreat step by step.

But just a few steps back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned his hand and took out a foundation.

After not using the formation for a long time, he even forgot about it.

As a formation mage, how had he ever been afraid of a siege?

With a wave of his hand, the eight formation foundations flew out instantly.

"call out!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the eight formation foundations had already landed, covering a radius of nearly 50 meters, covering the part of the rock clan closest to him.

"Shh!"

The dense white mist rose instantly, covering the sight of the surrounding Yanzu.

The Yan clan in the formation immediately became flustered. This was the first time they encountered such a situation after they came to the human race space.

"Shh!"

Luo Chen didn't give these Cang people a chance to react, and rushed into the formation with a flash of his figure, the green dragon sword in his hand gleamed with golden light, continuously sinking into the necks of each of the Yan people.

"Chichichi..."

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight members of the Rock Race fell into a pool of blood.

"This is the formation of the human race, attack quickly!" Only at this time did someone from the Yan tribe in the formation win.

All of a sudden, each of the Yan clan immediately attacked the surrounding white mist.

At the same time, the Yan clan outside the formation is also constantly bombarding the formation.

And Luochen didn't care about it at all, he just flickered and kept waving the Azure Dragon Sword.

"Chi...boom!"

Just when the No. 12 warriors of the Rock tribe were killed by him, the Confused God Formation was completely shattered with a loud roar.

The white mist disappeared in an instant, revealing Luo Chen's figure and twelve hill-like corpses on the ground.

Seeing this scene, all the Rock Clan went completely crazy.

This human race has killed dozens of their clansmen before and after.

Such hatred made them wish they could swallow Luo Chen alive.

"kill!"

"kill!"

A group of Rock Clan rushed towards Luochen amidst deafening shouts.

However, they haven't lost their minds yet, and they still maintained their formation when they hit the ground.

Facing the crazy Yan Clan, Luo Chen sneered, and once again flipped out the eight formation foundations.

During the recent period, apart from his cultivation, he has not stopped drawing formation foundations.

Now, even he doesn't know how many formations there are in his ring, which is definitely enough for him to kill|kill unscrupulously.

"call out!"

The base of the formation fell to the ground in an instant, white mist rose, and the confusing god formation took shape.

Seeing the white mist that reappeared, the Yan clan outside the formation were stunned for a moment, and then quickly began to attack the formation.

At the same time, the Yan clan in the formation immediately started to attack because of the experience they had just had.

Luo Chen still ignored this, he just flashed his figure and charged into the formation again, continuing to swing the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand.

"boom!"

When the eighth Yan Clan died under Luo Chen's sword, the Confused God Formation was shattered again.

But before the Yan Clan was happy, Luo Chen waved his hand again.

"call out!"

The dense white mist rose again, Luo Chen's movements almost stopped, and the killing|killing continued.

Inside the formation, a group of rock tribes attacked the formation in a panic. How could this human race have so many formations.

If this continues, almost all of them will surely die.

At the same time, the Yan clan outside the formation also thought the same way.

They originally thought that things like formations should be rare, but they never expected that Luo Chen seemed to have endless formations.

This made them also feel panic.

But immediately, the fear in their hearts was replaced by killing intent. Even if Luo Chen had an inexhaustible formation, his star energy could not be endless.

As long as they kept attacking, Luo Chen would be killed sooner or later.

Needless to say, their thinking was correct.

Luo Chen faced so many Cang people by himself, Xingyuan was indeed his weakness.

However, they forgot that at Luo Chen's speed, if he wanted to leave, they couldn't stop him at all.

Besides, Luo Chen didn't want to leave at all.

because.

"It's the Rock Clan, kill them!"

"kill!"

Human reinforcements have arrived.

(End of this chapter)