Suddenly, a sharp and weird whistle came from an unknown corner of the town, and a chilling atmosphere quietly filled the air.
Its sound is loud and clear, like resentment and admiration, like a sad person sighing softly in the night, whirling and mellow. The whistling sound is sometimes mixed with the air of ice springs, advancing like waves, and sometimes like snowflakes flying in waves, touching the heartstrings.
, suddenly like a whirlwind in the canyon, rising sharply, and suddenly like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night.
The sound of the whistle is clear and beautiful, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes loud. When it reaches the extreme low level, after a few circles, it becomes low again.
"Ah, my head hurts so much!"
"Help, I can't bear it!"
"What the hell noise!"
When the disciples of the sect in the small town heard this strange roar, they felt that the blood in their bodies was flowing backward uncontrollably, making them dizzy and intoxicated. Some disciples with low strength even foamed at the mouth and died suddenly.
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One after another, the disciples of the sect covered their ears and ran around in pain on the street, swaying and swaying, as if they were drunk and dizzy.
The team of several thousand people suddenly dispersed into a group, bumping into each other, and the situation was almost out of control.
"Oops, it's the Loyal Heart Sword Song of Shan Qiong, the leader of the Lihuo Hall!" Duan Qianhong looked at the messy scene on the street with an ugly expression, clenched her hands, and looked around but could not see the figure of that person at all.
Lu Chen glanced around solemnly and murmured to himself: "Is this a sonic attack? I didn't expect that there are such masters in Tianque Palace!"
"kill!"
"Kill them all!"
When Meng Luochuan's team was in chaos, countless men in black rushed out like streams from the alleys, cellars, and dilapidated houses, waving their weapons and swooping over like a swarm, attacking the sect disciples.
Puff puff!..
The disciples of the sect who were trapped by the howling had no ability to resist. They were slaughtered crazily by the men in black in an instant. The flash of swords and shadows reflected the entire town. The sound of killing was loud, and blood flowed everywhere in almost the blink of an eye.
Blood splashed and broken limbs were scattered everywhere. The disciples of the sect were almost vulnerable to a blow. The situation was simply one-sided. It was bloody.
"There's an ambush!" Wu Tong's deep voice sounded, and he rushed to Meng Luochuan's side and protected him immediately.
When Wu Ma saw this scene, a trace of ecstasy flashed across his old face: "Haha, they are here, and you will all die!"
Meng Luochuan and the others miscalculated. Except for the Heavenly Wolf Valley, the Bone Forest, and the Cliff of Life and Death, Meng Haijiao had set traps everywhere along the way.
Brushing, a flash of miserable sword light flashed.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out, and a big head shot up into the sky. Then it fell bloody on the street and rolled away. Wuma stared at the figure standing next to his body with a pair of horrified eyes, and couldn't even blink.
Don't blink.
The body fell down suddenly, splashing water all over the ground, and Wu Ma died with his eyes open.
"You talk too much!" Lu Chen glanced at Wu Ma's body, then rushed towards the crowd in black, holding a sword in each hand!
The mutual skill of both hands explodes!
"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"....
The sharp purple and green sword lights alternately lit up, and Lu Chen was like a sharp sword, charging forward arrogantly along the center of the street. Wherever he went, men in black fell in pieces like grass.
The seventh form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Flowing Water!
The sword is like flowing water, mighty like waves, continuous!
The originally one-sided situation was reversed in an instant. It was Lu Chen who took action. He slaughtered hundreds of people in almost the blink of an eye, all of them killing with one strike.
The title of Unparalleled Swordsman is not for nothing. He alone is comparable to an elite army armed to the teeth. The burst of amazing combat power is a nightmare for ordinary warriors.
"Hide quickly, hide quickly!"
"God, how holy is this!"
With Chen Lu as the man in charge, he was so brave that no one could stop him. The men in black were so frightened that they were killed. Corpses lay scattered all over the street, and they looked frightened and wanted to flee the town.
However, there are so many people in black that at a glance you can't see them, they are rubbing shoulders with each other, and there is no way to escape. There is no way to escape.
At this moment, two figures descended from the sky and shot at Lu Chen, who was killing the men in black crazily on the street.
"Lu Chen, die!" A loud shout rang out, and the strong figure swung a Bagua Xuanhua ax covered with flames and turned it into a streak of fiery red light and struck like lightning.
It was Tie Qiaosi, the leader of Dizetang who had ambushed Meng Luochuan before, and brought Wu Qingbai to reinforce him.
"Huh, it turns out it's you!" Lu Chen flipped his left hand and the Xuanqing heavy sword struck quickly.
"Qiang!"
There was a crash and sparks flew everywhere.
The sword blade contained a strong force and hit the ax head, directly creating a gap in Tie Qiaosi's Bagua Xuanhua ax. Tie Qiaosi's whole body was also shaken and flew backwards, and his hands could not stop shaking and bleeding.
"Whoops!" A ray of green sword light quickly stabbed from the left side, shooting towards Lu Chen with a fierce force.
Lu Chen held the Panlong Soft Sword in his right hand and shook it, instantly wrapping the green sword around him and stabbing Wu Qingbai's abdomen viciously along the sword body like a poisonous snake.
"Not good!" Seeing this strange scene, Wu Qingbai turned pale with shock and retreated violently.
Lu Chen sneered: "Can you hide?"
He suddenly turned his wrist, and the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword changed from stabbing to cutting, and the strange sword light flashed away, directly making a bloody gash in the opponent's chest, and poof, the blood spread out.
"Ah!" Wu Qingbai screamed in pain, and his whole body was chopped into pieces and fell into the crowd not far away.
Even an innate virtual elixir dared to attack Lu Chen without knowing whether to live or die!
"Qingbai, how are you!" Tie Qiaosi shouted hurriedly. Wu Qingbai was Meng Haijiao's direct disciple. He was dead. If Meng Haijiao knew about it later, he would not know how to explain it.
The crowd around them saw the three great innates fighting, and they wisely made way for a large open space. The fight between strong men of this level was like a fight between gods, and it would bring disaster to the fish in the pond. They would die if they went there.
Wu Qingbai climbed up from the street in embarrassment, his body covered in blood and his face turned pale: "Fortunately, I can't die. This Lu Chen is too strong, we can't deal with him!"
"Humph, what are you afraid of what he will do? There are so many of us and we can't kill even one of him, and we will kill him!" Tie Qiaosi relied on the strength of the crowd and looked fearless.
Lu Chen held two swords in his hands and was extremely powerful. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you want to use the human sea tactic to kill me, you guys have a try!"
In vain, a black sword light struck from behind like lightning, and the powerful sword energy instantly blew away the floor tiles on the street, like a spaceship riding the wind and waves.
"Yes!" Lu Chen's face turned cold, he turned around quickly, and swung the Xuanqing heavy sword to strike quickly.
Clang! Sparks flew everywhere, and the two sword blades collided violently. The violent sword energy shook the surrounding shops to pieces. Countless pieces of wood flew into the sky, and some men in black who couldn't dodge were immediately shot through their bodies.
, dozens of people fell.
"Such a heavy strength, an innate master of the epee!" He stared at his opponent, who was a middle-aged man with a painted face mask, holding a black epee, and the blade was covered with a layer of simple golden secret patterns.
Lu Chen's eyes flashed with surprise.
While Lu Chen was surprised, the middle-aged man wearing the colorful mask looked even more frightened. He failed to kill his opponent with a full blow, but was blocked by the opponent's sword.
The man with the painted face and mask is the master of Genshui Hall, Lu Honghong!
"Let go!" The middle-aged man wearing a painted face mask shouted sharply. The black-gold epee contained a strange softness, and it stuck to the Xuanqing epee and shook it!
He wanted to knock Lu Chen's Xuanqing heavy sword away.
"Hey, this is a swordsmanship that contains the art of water, not bad! Unfortunately, you are still far from being able to knock my sword away!" Lu Chen felt the strange softness coming from the opponent's sword blade, and couldn't help but feel his heart.
shock.
It seems that this master is no ordinary master. He can actually integrate the secrets of water movement into the epee and display such mysterious sword skills. This is a very good opponent!
However, Lu Honghong underestimated Lu Chen's strength. In his hand, the Xuanqing heavy sword seemed to be integrated into one body, motionless.
Lu Chen also took advantage of the situation and quickly swung the Xuanqing heavy sword to remove the opponent's strange force, and then rushed towards him with a surge of force.
Clang! Clang! Clang!...
Lu Honghong's epee became weaker and weaker, while Lu Chen's momentum became stronger and stronger, forcing him to attack his opponent.
The two heavy swords swirled around each other in mid-air, rubbing against each other, causing sparks to fly, as if two dragons were entangled with each other. The sharp sword energy stirred the air to form a strong wind, which spread in all directions.
Peng! Peng! Peng!...
One rushed forward, unstoppable, and the other kept retreating to relieve his force. Wherever he went, the shops on the street were swept away by the force, exploding one after another, and dust and mist flew everywhere.
Lu Honghong was suddenly startled. He felt as if the heavy sword in his hand had lost control. It was strangely affected by the Xuanqing heavy sword and could not threaten the opponent at all. He gritted his teeth and suddenly stabbed the opponent with the sword.
"Playing dirty tricks!" Lu Chen sneered, shook the Coiling Dragon Sword in his left hand, quickly wrapped around the opponent's black-gold heavy sword, and stabbed viciously along the sword body.
Lu Honghong's expression changed drastically, and he kicked Lu Chen hard in the chest.
Lu Chen also kicked him, and the two soles of his feet collided in mid-air with a bang.
Lu Honghong was knocked back five or six steps, but Lu Chen did not retreat even an inch.
"What's your surname? I've been traveling around Kyushu for so long, and I've rarely encountered masters of heavy swords. You are qualified to tell me your name." Lu Chen stared at Lu Honghong with interest, his eyes blazing with fighting intent.
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Lu Hongliu said in a gloomy voice: "The unknown person from Tianque Palace, Lu Hongliu!"
"Oh, so your name is Lu Honghong. Your swordsmanship is very interesting. Continue!" Lu Chen said in a provocative tone.
Lu Hongliu sneered and said: "Your Excellency is an unparalleled swordsman. It would be unfair for you to use two swords against me!"
"Fair enough, does it count as fair that you just attacked me secretly?" Lu Chen sneered.
Lu Dongbin remained silent and used his strength to challenge the rumored unparalleled swordsman. Isn't that overestimating his capabilities?
Although he is confident in his own strength, he is also self-aware.
"Let's do this. I will only fight you with this Xuanqing heavy sword in my hand. If you can withstand three attacks, I will spare your life." It is rare to meet a master who understands the power of heaven and earth. Lu Chen does not want to miss this kind of experience.
