With a swipe of the black sword, the galaxy came out, and tens of thousands of corpses fell within a radius of a hundred feet.
Thousands of troops and horses avoid his front, and there is only one person who dominates the world.
After Lu Chen swung his sword and harvested countless demon heads, he found that An Yu had escaped with An Tong, and he couldn't help but be furious.
He purposely did not kill the enemy who was attacking the city, but came all the way just to take An Tong's head!
Unexpectedly, he was almost close to his target and was discovered by An Yu. What a failure!
However, he was not willing to give in. Although An Yu's reaction was quick, it was not as fast as running An Tong hundreds of miles away.
Immediately, Lu Chen raised all his true energy and used all his strength to control the light step. He took ten miles in one step and pursued with all his strength.
"Stop him!"
When An Tong saw Lu Chen chasing him, he finally understood Lu Chen's intention. He was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly called the army to stop him.
The Demon Clan's rear army has commanders and hundreds of thousands of Demon Clan elites as guards. Among them are many half-step Xuanming realm masters. However, they are all frightened by Lu Chen's combat power and are hesitant to avoid Lu Chen.
The edge of the sword.
But now that it was discovered that Lu Chen's target was An Tong, the commander of the demon tribe was no longer calm. He immediately led his troops forward and tried his best to hold Lu Chen back.
However, no matter how many demon warriors there are, it is useless. Those below the Xuanming realm cannot withstand Lu Chen's sword.
The commander of the demon tribe didn't care so much, he kept ordering his subordinates to die, using countless demon lives to fill them up, and also to slow down Lu Chen's pace.
Not to mention, this trick is really effective!
Facing the hundreds of thousands of demon clan troops that were approaching fiercely and fearless of death, Lu Chen could not ignore them.
Most of these hundreds of thousands of demon clan elites are in the late Tiangang realm, and a few are in the half-step Xuanming realm. They are all above Lu Chen, and they are all big bosses!
Lu Chen couldn't let these big guys attack and ignore them.
No matter how strong Lu Chen's body is, he can't withstand the joint attacks or attacks from so many big guys.
Therefore, Lu Chen must sacrifice the galaxy and open a bloody path before he can continue to move forward.
After ten sword strikes, tens of thousands of demon clan elites perished!
"Antong, don't run away. I didn't kill you. What are you afraid of?"
While killing, Lu Chen opened his voice and shouted towards An Tong who was running away in the distance.
"Lu Chen, stop pretending, my cousin has long discovered what you want to do!"
An Tong ran away while roaring in response.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill all your troops and you won't be able to explain it when you go back?"
Lu Chen said again.
"What do you mean by killing those few people? My father's army has hundreds of millions of people, more than you can kill in your lifetime."
Not to be outdone, An Tong responded like this, but did not forget to continue running away.
Just kidding, Lu Chen's abnormal combat power is not even a match for An Yu, how can he not be afraid?
Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die in Lu Chen's hands.
The gap between him and Lu Chen is too big, and now they are no longer on the same level.
Lu Chen squeezing him to death was like squeezing an ant to death. His death in Lu Chen's hands was meaningless!
Who wants to die a meaningless death?
"What did you say? I didn't hear you. Can you stop and say it?"
Lu Chen shouted.
"It's impossible to stop. Whether you can hear it or not is up to you."
An Tong continued to run after An Yu, not daring to stop for a moment.
"This bastard has actually become smarter. It's really a headache."
Seeing An Tong continue to run away, Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little helpless.
You have run so far, almost a thousand miles away, how can you catch up?
Even if he takes ten miles at a time, it still takes him a hundred steps to get there.
But he's not a pig, so why stay where he is, waiting for him to chase him?
He is also in the late stage of Tiangang, his speed is very fast, and he is still so far away, it is difficult for him to catch up.
Since An Tong couldn't be killed, Lu Chen held back his anger and took it out on the demon army.
Kill them all!
The hand rises and the sword falls, and the sword falls and rises again.
The stars come down, one after another.
The sword light rises and falls, rising and falling repeatedly, continuously.
A burst of black light flashed uncertainly, explosions rang out again and again, the earth collapsed again and again, the space collapsed again and again, the void shattered again and again...
Among the hundreds of thousands of demon clan elites who came under siege, most of them were dead, and the rest were running for their lives. Who would dare to risk their lives?
Including the commander of the demon clan, although he is half-step to the Xuanming realm, Lu Chen's combat prowess is obvious to all. He can even defeat the strongest Anyu in the half-step Xuanming realm. How can he be Lu Chen's opponent? Who dares to face Lu Chen?
Fight?
He rode on the wild beast and fled like crazy, wherever he went, as long as he didn't get close to Lu Chen.
At this time, An Tong had already ran two thousand miles away before he stopped.
This distance was the safest, and Lu Chen couldn't catch up no matter what.
Looking into the distance, Lu Chen was surrounded by two dragons, with red and green lights added to them, as if a dragon god had appeared and was killing everyone.
Lu Chen held a black sword at the level of a holy weapon, and slashed out a black sword light that covered a hundred feet in radius, killing countless monster warriors, like a killing god who wanted to kill all the ants in the world.
"Damn Lu Chen!"
An Yu frowned, feeling hateful, angry and helpless, "You actually used my sword to kill my people!"
"Let him kill him. He has already lost his mind and forgot that there is a sharp knife hanging above his head. His death is coming soon."
Antong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Lu Shen was immersed in killing and had no intention of returning to the defensive city.
Above Lu Chen's head, it was a high-end battlefield in the Xuanming Realm. Hundreds of thousands of Xuanming Realm masters from the Monster Clan were fighting, restraining each other from the inner disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect. Many of them had already died on both sides.
But no matter how dangerous the battle on the ground was, the Xuan Ming masters on both sides still followed the rules and did not dare to kill the ground to support their own side.
There are clear rules on the battlefield. High realms cannot enter the battlefields of low realms to avoid massacre!
And Antong hated Lu Chen deeply, and was just waiting for the opportunity to come, and had no intention of complying with this rule!
Lu Chen's sudden appearance caused the demon clan's ground army to suffer heavy losses. However, there was no order to withdraw the troops. The demon clan's ground army did not dare to retreat, and the vanguard troops continued to attack the city.
Lu Chen also went crazy and continued to kill behind the demon army, killing a large number of the demon clan's living forces and making the demon army weaker and weaker.
After a stick of incense, the demon clan's ground army was finally defeated by Lu Chen from behind, and the entire army was defeated.
At this moment, the Xuanming Realm troops above actually suppressed the opponent and finally opened a gap.
"The Xuanming Realm troops obey the order and use all their strength to kill Lu Chen!"
When An Tong saw that the opportunity had come, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, and his voice was like thunder rolling from the sky, spreading thousands of miles away.
The demon clan's Xuanming Realm troops were stunned and didn't know what to do?
To kill Lu Chen is to land on the ground, enter a low-level battlefield, and break the rules of the battlefield!
This is a taboo in war!
After that, the human race no longer abides by the rules of the battlefield, and can also send high-level warriors to massacre low-level warriors. So who dares to send grassroots warriors to fight?
Grassroots warriors cannot participate in battles, and without the opportunity to hone their skills, it will not be easy to improve in all aspects.