Chapter 108 Who can withstand the sword of Dao Twelve?

"Pfft".

Along with Chen Lei's scream, the sword light entered his body.

The unwillingness, fear, and anger in Chen Lei's eyes seemed to have solidified all of a sudden.

His body instantly split into two pieces and fell to the ground with a "plop".

quiet!

At this time, the atmosphere seemed to have suddenly cooled down.

In this huge street, there are many warriors who have been famous for a long time, even famous ones, but at this moment, they all have looks of horror on their faces, and they can't help but tremble in their hearts.

died.

Chen Lei, the broad sword, is actually dead!

You know, even if Kuo Jian was so arrogant, arrogant, and unscrupulous just now, he still couldn't kill Ning Donghe.

Before this, although divine power realm warriors had fallen, they did not fall so quickly, and there were no divine power realm warriors of Chen Lei's level who fell.

This is the Baiding realm!

Chen Lei is a powerful man in the Hundred Cauldron Realm of the Heavy Sword Sect!

Now, one knife will kill you.

Even the corpse was chopped into two pieces.

No body left alive!

"How could it happen? Chen Lei, the broad sword, is a strong man in the Hundred Cauldron Realm. Who can kill him with one sword? Is it possible that Dao Twelve is the top strong man in the Thousand Cauldron Realm?"

"No, it's not the Thousand Cauldrons Realm! In the entire Zhanhai City, the Thousand Cauldron Realm strongmen all have their own names. How can they be easily dispatched if they are sitting on one side? If I'm not mistaken, there should be artistic conception in the sword made by Dao Twelve just now.

"

"artistic conception?"

For a time, many knowledgeable warriors roughly knew the reason.

artistic conception!

Dao Twelve understood the artistic conception!

In fact, their news is still a bit lacking.

In Dao Twelve, there is a battle between the Tiannv Sect and Lu Jianming of Xuanjian Villa. The two sides are truly tit for tat, competing with each other in their artistic conceptions.

But, these people don’t know?

However, Lu Changsheng probably understood.

The Celestial Girl Sect must have deliberately blocked the news.

Using the methods of the Heavenly Lady Sect, it would not be a problem to deliberately block this message for a few days.

"Too weak!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

This broad sword Chen Lei seems to be very famous, but his real strength may not be as good as Thousand Hands Taoist and Liu Tieta.

At most, it's equivalent.

With Lu Changsheng's three transformations into the divine dragon, coupled with the artistic conception of the waves, and the fact that he was unexpected, it was natural that he could kill the opponent with one move.

Chen Lei is not the only one in the Epee Sect.

A total of four divine power realm warriors came to them this time.

However, now that they saw that Dao Twelve actually killed Chen Lei with one strike, the three of them hesitated for a while.

You can wait for the opportunity to compete for the mother vetch ore.

However, if you know that you have to go to the end of death, you are stupid!

"What a knife twelve."

"Our Epee Sect has remembered it."

"Walk!"

The three remaining warriors from the Heavy Sword Sect took away Chen Lei's two-part body and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The Epee Sect has been withdrawn!

Lu Changsheng did not stop the people from the Chongjian Sect from evacuating. He went down the mountain this time to seize the mother Yunying Mine, not to kill people.

As long as it doesn't stop him from taking Yunying Ore Mother to Shangyuan Dojo, he will ignore it.

Yes, Lu Changsheng has no intention of leaving with Yunying Mine Mother, but wants to go directly to Shangyuan Dojo.

"Sword Twelve... I didn't expect that the contemporary goddess of the Heavenly Lady Sect would actually find a great master like you."

"After understanding the artistic conception, it is indeed extraordinary."

"However, if we just want to kill Chen Lei and take away the mother-of-pearl mine, we are a bit too simplistic, right?"

At this time, an old man carrying a wine gourd appeared.

The old man is short in stature, and the expensive robe he wears is very funny and does not match him at all. In addition, he has a red rosacea, which makes him look a bit out of place.

However, as soon as he appeared, some of the warriors around him moved their eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, this person is a master!

In fact, if these divine power realm warriors really wanted to swarm forward, Lu Changsheng would definitely not be able to stop them even if he tried his best.

But, this is impossible.

After all, these divine power realm warriors are not the same force, how can they join forces?

In fact, even the same force may have its own little thoughts.

Join forces together?

Totally impossible!

At this time, only the top experts with outstanding strength can come forward.

Obviously, the old man with rosacea in front of me is probably not simple.

"Who are you?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

The old man uncorked the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Interesting, there are very few people in Zhanhai City who don't know me."

"I'm Zhao Lun!"

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knows the other person.

Zhao Lun, a layman known as the "drunk".

His strength has long made him famous in the world, and he was already a powerful man in the Hundred Cauldron Realm twenty years ago.

No one knows how advanced it has reached so far.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't care who the other party was. Since he showed up to block the road, he had nothing to say and just drew his sword.

"Keng".

The next moment, Lu Changsheng drew his sword out of its sheath.

There was still a bloody sword light, mixed with the sound of the roaring waves, sweeping towards Zhao Lun in a mighty manner.

A gleam flashed in Zhao Lun's eyes.

He opened his mouth and squirted.

"Pfft".

The wine in his mouth sprayed out like a curtain of water.

It collided hard with Lu Changsheng's bloody sword light in the void.

"boom".

There was a roar in everyone's ears.

Lu Changsheng's eyes also flashed with a strange color.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Lun really lived up to his reputation.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

Zhao Lun actually understood the artistic conception.

Moreover, the artistic conception is actually upright and related to water.
To be continued...