"Insanity!"

Su Muyu snorted coldly, and took the lead to kill with his sword.

As the footsteps scrambled, with each step, an accessory in the hands of an Anhe disciple would involuntarily fly out, following Su Muyu, followed by the second handle, and the third handle...

After taking seventeen steps in a row, there are seventeen flying swords behind him at this time, plus the accessories in his hand, there are eighteen flying swords.

This sword move is Su Muyu's unique skill, Eighteen Sword Formation!

Back then, Su Shiba, the legendary killer of the Su family in the Underworld, used this trick to kill countless people.

When the sword manual was lost, Su Muyu comprehended the eighteen sword formations only by relying on the remnant manual, which shows his high attainments in swordsmanship.

Eighteen flying swords struck, and Lu Chen's figure shook slightly, and the body method of "flick your clothes when you have something to do" in the Taixuan Sutra worked naturally.

Although the eighteen flying swords are dense, they can't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Being able to control eighteen flying swords, you umbrella-wielding ghost has some skills, no wonder you can become one of the four great demons!"

Lu Chen's reckless tone made Su Muyu's eyes colder, and the Eighteen Sword Formation's killing intent was even stronger, and its speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Even so, it was still difficult to hurt Lu Chen.

Su Changhe on the side was shocked, this Lu Chen still has such vigor to run his body, could it be that what he said just now was not a bluff, he really preserved his strength?

Impossible, but how can a brat who has just stepped into the Happy Heaven Realm have such strength, there must be some special means.

"Don't entangle him anymore, it's better to fight quickly, otherwise it will be difficult when the people from Xueyue City come!" Su Changhe said coldly.

Hearing this, Su Muyu put down the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and manipulated the Eighteen Sword Formation with both hands.

All of a sudden, the swords of the flying swords from all walks of life suddenly changed. Under Su Muyu's control, they were divided into two by the number of ninety-nine, and attacked Lu Chen from the left and right sides.

Although the Eighteen Sword Formation was created by Su Shiba, Su Mu Yuqing was better than Lan because of her own strength. On this basis, she created this even more powerful two-handed Eighteen Sword Formation.

The real strength of the Great Happy Realm is now fully released.

"Slow, too slow!"

Lu Chen said with a smile, no matter how fast those eighteen flying swords are, his body skills can always be faster than them.

Even Zhao Yuzhen behind him couldn't help being dumbfounded by this bizarre movement.

At this time, Su Changhe couldn't stand on the sidelines anymore, and said coldly: "Lu Chen, let me see how many tricks you have!"

Immediately raise your palm to kill!

Yan Mo Palm is the highest martial art in the dark river, and only the elders can practice it. This palm technique is extremely evil, and the person who falls into this palm will have the whole body's true energy uncontrollably rampage in the body. It will burst through the meridians due to true energy and die.

With a faint red cloud lingering in Su Changhe's hand, he slashed towards Lu Chen with a swift palm.

There are eighteen sword formations blocking left and right, and this palm is almost inevitable.

Zhao Yuzhen closed his eyes in desperation, the defeat is now assured.

When he fought against the five of Su Changhe, he suffered a big loss from Yan Mo's palm, and suffered internal injuries.

After being hit by Yan Mo's palm, even if he didn't die, he still had to be distracted to suppress the chaotic qi in his body, and he couldn't fight anymore.

Suddenly, only a loud bang was heard.

I saw Lu Chen took the palm head-on, and there was still no nervous expression on his face.

When Su Changhe was shocked, he circulated all the zhenqi in his body, and the red light in his hand suddenly glowed, and Yan Mo's palm was even more powerful.

Seeing this, Su Muyu manipulated the Eighteen Sword Formation to kill Lu Chen at the same time.

Under the combined attack, they were about to take down Chase Lu in one fell swoop.

The inner strength of Yan Mo's palm entered his body, and Lu Chen suddenly felt an overwhelming force and rushed towards him.

"The means of this dark river man are indeed more evil than the other." Lu Chen couldn't help sighing secretly.

Su Changhe and Su Muyu have been famous for many years, and countless masters in the world are frightened by the news, so they are not easy to deal with.

His growing murderous intentions were also temporarily suppressed, wanting to see how much tricks this dark river still has.

In the next moment, the nine yin and nine yang magical arts and Taixuan Jing in Lu Chen's body were running, which not only shook Su Changhe's Yan Mo's palm away with all his strength.

He also suddenly changed his posture, dodged the eighteen sword array that looked like a torrential rain, and flew away with Zhao Yuzhen in his arms.

"what!"

Su Changhe, who was shocked back, was shocked. Is this the strength that a person who has just entered the Xiaoyaotian Realm should have?

I'm afraid the peak of Happy Heaven may not be able to do it, right?

He has fought fiercely with Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen for so long, is it true that there is no loss at all?

How can this be?

Countless thoughts flitted through his mind.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible for him to retreat.

Su Muyu was only much more shocked than Su Changhe. The eighteen swords with both hands that he was proud of could not injure a single bit under the situation just now, which is really unimaginable.

At this moment, Lu Chen was already ten feet away, and the "Deep Hidden Skills and Fame" in the Taixuan Sutra was surprisingly fast, and he flew far away again in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Lu Chen was getting farther and farther away, Su Changhe no longer cared about his status as a master, and shouted: "The disciples of the dark river obey the order and try to intercept and kill Lu Chen!"

Immediately, countless underground river masters were like locusts, rushing towards Lu Chen from all directions. In this situation, no matter how fast the speed is, it is difficult to escape the net.

Su Changhe and Su Muyu flew after Lu Chen, and shouted behind him: "Lu Chen, don't run if you have the guts, I see how much more you can do under my Yan Mo's hands?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect Lu Chen to actually stop.

Then he threw down Zhao Yuzhen who was like a chicken in his hand, and said with a grin: "If you don't run, you don't run, I almost forgot that there are important things I forgot to take."

Then with a big wave of his hand, a black streamer flew out of the pile of rocks on the top of the mountain just now, and fell into Lu Chen's hands in the blink of an eye.

"Tianmoqin, how many lonely souls and wild ghosts will be added to the sound of your qin today!"

.......

Chapter 34 Zhao Yuzhen misunderstood, bow down!

Lu Chen gently stroked the dust on the piano, muttering to himself like a yaksha asking for his life, and ghosts seducing his soul, he regarded this vast dark river disciple as a dead person.

With this tone, even Su Changhe, who was so cruel and murderous, couldn't help but shudder.

"Lu Chen, don't play tricks here. Under the siege of thousands of killers in my dark river, if you can still escape, dark river will be disbanded on the spot today!"

Su Changhe said loudly, trying to dispel some uneasiness in his heart.

Anhe's all-out force today is several times stronger than the six masters besieging Li Hanyi that day.

Even if Chase Lu had some cards, he was absolutely equal.

However, Lu Chen just chuckled, sealed Zhao Yuzhen's acupoints beside him casually, and still muttered: "I don't think it's necessary to disband, because I will kill you all!"

Immediately, under Zhao Yuzhen's shocked gaze, Lu Chen sat cross-legged and placed the Tianmoqin across his lap.

"Qin Xian, are you finally going to use the sound of the piano?"

Zhao Yu said sincerely, and stared at Lu Chen without blinking his glasses. At this moment, his qi-watching technique finally saw clearly the fluctuation of internal force on Lu Chen.

Vast as the sea, unfathomable.

It was a high mountain, a real high mountain, so high that I would never be able to match it in my life.

"Could it be that he has entered the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm?"

Zhao Yuzhen was dumbfounded.

Since he was a child, he has been hailed as the first genius in the thousand years of Qingcheng Mountain. When he was young, he had already broken through the first-rank realm and entered the Xiaoyaotian realm all the way.

But it hasn't stopped since then.

The Immortal Traveling Profound Realm, this natural moat blocked him firmly, and he was still unable to enter through the door.

In fact, it's not just him?

Throughout the ages, no matter how many geniuses are overflowing, it is difficult to break through the realm and step into the fugue.

If Lu Chen really stepped into the Immortal Ascension Realm at the age of 20, how terrifying is his talent?

However, Zhao Yuzhen really thought too much. At this time, Lu Chen had not stepped into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

But compared to the usual Happy Heaven Realm, it is indeed much, much stronger.

In terms of strength, Lu Chen at this moment is really not weaker than the general powerhouses of the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

……

Under Lu Chen's teasing, the sound of clank and zither spread.

The song "Broken" is full of complaints and sighs, mixed with murderous intentions, which makes the hair stand on end.

"In the past 40 years, my family and country have been surrounded by mountains and rivers for three thousand miles. Fengge, Longlou, Lianxiaohan, Yushu and Qiongzhi are used to make tobacco. How many times have you ever known how to fight?"

Lu Chen's low-pitched singing made the uneasiness even worse.

Su Changhe and Su Mu looked at each other, seeing a bit of panic in each other's eyes, and immediately rushed towards Lu Chen at the same time.

Thousands of dark river killers also moved accordingly, like a dark river flooding towards Lu Chen.

All of a sudden, Yan Mozhang, Eighteen Swords Formation, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, all kinds of weapons, darts, steel needles, blowing arrows, poisonous smoke and all kinds of damaging moves greeted Lu Chen.

"The guest temples are white, the autumn is short, the green maple is dry and the year is cold. The night air is overwhelming, and the eyes are dust-free in half a lifetime. Who asks the demon."

Lu Chen's pitch rose sharply, and the mighty qi flowed out with the sound of the piano like a great river.

In a blink of an eye, more than a thousand underground river killers seemed to go crazy, turning their heads with various tricks and hidden weapons, and fighting against their companions around them.

An underworld killer cut off the head of the person next to him with a single knife, and another took the opportunity to pierce his stomach.

Some shot the flying needle into the Tianling Gai of the same robe with red eyes, and in the next second, they were cut in half by the giant axe of others.

All kinds of insidious tricks are extremely vicious, desperate to kill the person in front of him.

More than a thousand people killed each other like a madman, blood and flesh flew all over the place, intestines and stomachs were scattered all over the ground, human heads rolled like balls, blood splashed like a fountain, broken arms and limbs were in a mess, and the number of corpses was even more distorted. countless.

A living hell on earth.

Su Changhe and Su Muyu bit the tip of their tongues, relying on their strong true energy and willpower, they barely resisted the heavenly dragon's octave, which was like a demon descending into the world.

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