"This woman ran away very fast!" Lu Chen walked out of the side room and couldn't help but laugh.
After the faint sound of the flute stopped, the shouts of killing on the street still did not stop. The disciples of the sect were not affected by the strange sound of the flute. They all woke up, regained their strength almost instantly, and began to fight back crazily.
On the streets of the small town, the men in black who originally had the upper hand were suddenly counterattacked by the disciples of the sect. For a time, the whole street was filled with the flash of swords and the shadow of swords.
The disciples of the sect who had been suppressed felt suffocated in their hearts. Without the restraint of the sound of the flute, they pounced on the men in black like wolves and tigers, waving their weapons desperately to attack the men in black.
"Brush!" "Qiang!" "Peng"....
The sound of swords clashing with each other continued, and bursts of screams filled every corner of the town.
"ah!"
"my hand!"
The men in black fell down one after another, the miserable screams continued to spread, and streams of blood spread wantonly in the air.
They never expected that the disciples of the sect would be so crazy. They would cut off your hands as if they were desperate for their lives. They would kick you before death, and even bite off a piece of your flesh even if your hands and feet were severed.
In this battle, too many disciples of the sect died. Previously, those men in black used the influence of the 'sound wave skill' to massacre the disciples of the sect and beat up the drowned dogs.
From the beginning, the disciples of the sect did not have the upper hand and fled in all directions, feeling extremely embarrassed and aggrieved.
Without the cover of the strange flute sound, the disciples of the sect immediately regained their momentum and even became stronger.
They were already red-blooded at this moment. The man in black was so insidious, how could he not take advantage of his recovery of strength and try his best to avenge himself?
"Kill, brothers fight!"
"Kill them all!"
"Fuck, get rid of these insidious bastards!"
I don't know who among the sect disciples shouted, and the momentum of the sect disciples suddenly increased. The same sound came from all directions in the town, like waves, one after another, just like the war drums in the army, inspiring people.
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As the momentum increased, naturally the strength also skyrocketed. Everyone used this common man's bravery to kill the man in black until he lost his armor and was reduced to ashes.
"Puff puff"
Flesh and blood were everywhere, and stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere.
The corpses that were originally lying on the street suddenly became hundreds more. Most of them belonged to men in black. They either crashed into the pool or fell into the doors and windows.
The man in black had been completely crushed by the momentum of the sect disciples. He couldn't care less about killing people. It was good to escape with his life.
No matter which side of the killing, human life seems extremely cheap at this moment, like a piece of grass.
In the chaos, Meng Luochuan and Duan Qianhong, with their wife Wen Wan, ran for their lives. As they walked, they wielded their swords and cut down the men in black around them one by one.
With the two innate masters joining in, the man in black was overwhelmed and began to flee crazily.
"The sound of the flute has stopped!" Duan Qianhong looked around and said with some surprise.
Meng Luochuan said with excitement: "It should be Lu Chen, this guy is extraordinary when he makes a move. I really saw the right person!"
"As soon as the flute sound stopped, those men in black were gone. Lu Chen was a big help!" Duan Qianhong looked at the masked killers who fled with a look of surprise.
Meng Luochuan laughed and said: "Brothers, kill all those men in black and avenge the dead brothers!"
"Yes, Palace Master!"
"Kill them all!"
After hearing the palace master's order, the sect disciples became even more energetic, chasing after the fleeing men in black, grabbing and chopping each one like a watermelon, mercilessly, which is called madness.
When warriors fight, what they fight is momentum. You just want to escape.
Once this momentum rises, even a small number of people can win against a large number. There are countless examples of this in the history of wars in Kyushu.
As long as the innately powerful people don't interfere, these people in black won't have the confidence to counterattack others.
Of course, all this was thanks to Lu Chen. If he hadn't stopped Shan Qiong from playing the "Danxin Sword Music", Meng Luochuan's sect disciples wouldn't know how many people would have died.
"Meng Luochuan, take your life!" At this moment, a figure appeared on the roof of the shop on the left. It was the man with a painted face and mask who was defeated by Lu Chen before, Lu Honghong, who was covered in blood.
He didn't actually run away, but instead hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
Originally, when he saw that the troops he had brought were killed and abandoned, and he was about to flee with him, he did not expect that Meng Luochuan, his wife Wen Wan, and Duan Qianhong would appear near him.
There is no place to look for after treading on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Meng Luochuan and Duan Qianhong are both innate in the Void Core Realm. Without the protection of the Peerless Sword Master and Wu Tong, this is not what they have brought to their doorstep.
How could he miss such a great opportunity?
Lu Honghong's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He kicked off the ground and shot towards Meng Luochuan and the others like an arrow. He waved his hand and struck hard, and a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the air.
"No, it's Lu Honghong, the master of Genshui Hall!" When Meng Luochuan saw the visitor, he immediately felt that something was wrong!
Duan Qianhong gritted her teeth and said, "Fight him!"
"You're right, this guy seems to be injured, we can fight!" Meng Luochuan is also the Lord of the First Palace after all. Even his sworn sister dares to fight. How can he himself be the master who is afraid of death?
Whizzing!
At the same time, the two men drew their swords and rushed toward Lu Honghong in the air, slashing at each other.
Lu Honghong's eyes turned cold, and he slashed at Meng Luochuan with his sword. The thick epee and the sharp sword collided violently. With a clang, the surging force instantly split the opponent's sharp sword into two pieces!
The strength of the epee was slightly weakened by 30%, and when it was about to stab Meng Luochuan in the heart, who knew that Meng Luochuan reacted quickly and quickly closed the epee with both hands.
"Your strength is not enough!" Lu Honghong sneered, and the strength in his hand surged out again, stabbing the opponent's heart. Meng Luochuan's hands were cut and bleeding.
The tip of Lu Honghong's sword pierced the skin of the opponent's heart almost instantly, causing blood to flow out. He didn't even care about the sharp sword coming from Duan Qianhong next to him. It was a desperate posture.
"Get away!" Duan Qianhong, who was on one side, saw that the opportunity was not good, and quickly switched to a side sweep, directly pushing the opponent's heavy sword away, and saving Meng Luochuan, whose life was hanging by a thread.
The three of them fell into the street at the same time. The moment they landed, Duan Qianhong and Meng Luochuan attacked Lu Honghong from the left and the right.
Lu Honghong's expression changed slightly. He was seriously injured now. He could barely deal with one person in the Innate Void Core realm, but it was not enough to face two.
"Death!" Duan Qianhong shouted sharply, and with an erratic flash, he rushed in front of the opponent and slashed at him with a sword.
Lu Honghong took a step sideways out of thin air to avoid the sword, and was about to cut off Duan Qianhong's head with a backhand sword. Who knew that Meng Luochuan on the right suddenly slapped him with a palm almost at the same time.
The palm didn't arrive, but the strong wind of the palm forced him over with an oppressive aura.
Lu Honghong was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to punch him.
Their fists and palms collided with each other, and each of them took a few steps back. Lu Honghong's body was filled with energy and blood, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Obviously, he suffered serious internal injuries when he fought with Lu Chen before.
Although there seemed to be no sword wounds on the surface, he knew very well that his injuries were serious.
Lu Chen's Xuanqing heavy sword is so easy to resist.
The swords struck one after another, like a hammer hitting the body, and the internal organs were violently shocked.
"The unparalleled swordsman is indeed terrifying!" Lu Honghong looked at Meng Luochuan and Duan Qianhong not far away, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly made a decision.
"This guy has been severely injured, let's take advantage of his illness to kill him!" Meng Luochuan saw Lu Honghong's pale complexion and vomiting blood from his mouth, and immediately concluded that the other party must have fought with some top master.
Duan Qianhong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, killing him can be regarded as getting rid of a serious problem!"
The two looked at each other and seemed to have the same idea.
Immediately, their eyes intertwined in mid-air, and they all approached each other in a flash, striking at Lu Honghong with one palm and one sword.
"Humph, it's just you two!" Lu Honghong sneered, his whole body blurred, and he avoided the two of them like a ghost. His speed surged in vain, and he suddenly rushed towards Wen Wan behind Meng Luochuan.
When Meng Luochuan came back to his senses and saw this scene, his eyes instantly turned red, and he roared with teeth cracking: "No!"
Lu Honghong was seriously injured, so naturally he would not fight with them head-on. His target was Wen Wan, a weak and ordinary woman.
Seeing someone suddenly rushing towards her, Wen Wan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her whole body seemed to be frightened, without any reaction.
"I'm sorry, please come with me!" Lu Honghong sneered, hugged Wen Wan instantly, turned into a series of afterimages and moved towards the side roof, disappearing from Meng Luochuan's sight in the blink of an eye.
There is a huge gap between the innate real elixir realm and the innate virtual elixir realm. They are completely different, and this is even more obvious in terms of body skills.
Since you are leaving, it is important to bring your things back, otherwise it will be difficult to communicate
Lu Honghong was very smart and knew that he could not defeat Meng Luochuan for the time being. Of course he would not choose such a stupid approach as a head-on confrontation, so he had to change his strategy and kidnap Wen Wan away.
Because he knew very well that Meng Luochuan cared more about his beloved wife than his position as the master of Tianque Palace.
With her as a bargaining chip, this operation is not without gains.
"Give me back my gentleness!" Meng Luochuan jumped into the air, eager to pursue him, but his reaction was too slow and his speed was too slow to catch up with the horse.
Duan Qianhong said anxiously: "Brother, don't go, be careful of an ambush."
But it was useless no matter how she shouted, Meng Luochuan, who had lost his wife, seemed to have gone crazy and ran all the way across the roof, desperately trying to recover his wife.
"Lu Honghong, get out of here!"
"Give me your gentleness!"
"give me back!"
Meng Luochuan's violent shouts kept ringing in the sky above the town, and the anger and hatred in his voice seemed to be unable to be extinguished despite being poured out from all over the world.
