He just plotted against Lu Chen's father, but also secretly learned their ancestral sword skills. His mind was so vicious and cruel that even if Lu Chen was in a good mood, his reason was overwhelmed by uncontrollable anger.
"You bastard, give back my father's life!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and roared violently, his eyes were red, and anger rushed straight to his forehead, like a crazy beast, wielding two swords and slashing at him crazily, instantly bursting out a series of unique moves, killing at all costs
opponent.
"Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword!"
"The wind blows the snow!"
"Thunder!"
"thunderbolt!"
"Flowing water!
"Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique!"
"Lingxu Nine Swords!"
"The magic sword is like the wind!"
"The flash of lightning appears!"
"The snake dances alone!"
"Seal your throat when you see blood!"
Lu Chen, who was extremely angry, went into a rage in an instant, and his whole body turned into a series of misty afterimages, attacking crazily around the mighty giant tower.
One sword is more weird and cruel than the other!
One sword is sharper and faster than the other!
The elegant purple sword shadow and the domineering dark green sword light were overwhelming, covering the giant tower like a giant spirit god.
Brush. Brush. Brush. Brush. Brush...
Sword lights criss-crossed one after another, forming a death storm intertwined with sword energy. A hundred feet in radius completely became a death restricted area, and endless energy erupted violently in all directions.
Rao Shijuque, as an innate extreme strongman, faced Lu Chen's crazy attacks one after another, and the pressure increased greatly. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and instantly switched to a defensive state.
The two thick golden maces were like roaring dragons, roaring angrily, continuously crossing arcs, intertwining with each other to form a huge golden bell.
Like a hard tortoise shell, it remains unmoved no matter how violent the storm comes.
Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang....
A series of clashing sounds of sword blades sounded one after another, deafening, and sparks flashed and shot out in all directions.
Boom! Boom!
Countless energies were like hidden weapons, shooting out in all directions. The lush forest was destroyed and riddled with holes, leaving a mess and flying all over the sky.
The violent wind stirred in the woods, lifting the trees up from the ground, throwing them into the sky, flying far away, and turned into a pile of powder.
This so-called violent wind is formed by sword energy and can strangle everything.
The entire island was trembling, and deafening roars were heard from deep in the forest. It seemed that some terrible monster was making trouble inside.
The terrible impact sound vibrated in the sky and the earth, spreading far away, like thunders clashing and roaring in the sky. The sea water around Qinggan Island was originally calm, but the turbulent power of the sky and the earth shook wantonly, setting off waves and strong winds.
With such great force, the heaven and earth seemed to collapse.
The innate limit is indeed terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen frantically attacked the giant tower at least a hundred times, but with little effect.
"It's useless, your strength is not enough!" Juque laughed wildly, the veins on his thick-thighed arms were bulging out like a horned dragon, and the powerful strength was galloping and tilting on the two golden maces, and the whole body was constantly flowing out.
A series of earthy yellow air waves.
The turbulent earth-yellow air waves continued to stir and vibrate around him, seeming to form a special armor on his body, greatly improving his defense.
Lu Chen's sword blade struck again and again, and was constantly shaken away or removed.
The shaking of the earth's secret.
No matter how powerful his sword was, it was useless. The attack power was completely absorbed, and it couldn't break through Juque's defense at all, let alone hurt the opponent's body.
Juque not only attacks powerfully, but his body is also wrapped in a strange earth-yellow air wave. Relying on this advantage, he can unscrupulously resist Lu Chen's crazy attack.
Warriors who practice the mysteries of the earth are really terrifying.
The earth is the mother of all things and is extremely thick.
With his feet on the ground, infinite power will continuously flow into Juque's body, causing his momentum to rise to its peak at an extremely fast rate.
Not far away, Lian Zhen held Meng Luochuan's body and hid under a giant rock, coldly observing the two peak experts who were fighting madly.
"Juque's strength has reached the realm of innate perfection. He basically has no weaknesses. Lu Chen can't beat him! I want to help him!" Lian Zhen glanced at the lifeless corpse and felt a pain in his heart.
"Luochuan, I will take you away from here, far away from home, and you will remain anonymous from now on!" Lian Zhen stroked Meng Luochuan's face, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
She took a deep breath, then stood up, holding the Jinghong Sword in her hand, and secretly began to build up her strength. A pair of dangerous cold eyes stared at the figure as strong as a god not far away.
"Buzzing~" The exquisite Jinghong Sword trembled slightly, emitting a pleasant sword roar. The misty crimson essence bloomed quietly like a lotus, slowly spreading on the surface of the blade, forming an astonishing wave of energy.
Sword energy.
Lian Zhen's figure flashed, like an arrow, and shot away instantly with a whooshing sound. The Jinghong Sword, covered with green light, merged into the wind silently, and its speed exploded to the extreme.
Phew, a crimson sword light cut through the void, leaving a faint sword mark wherever it went, and it quickly stabbed the chest of Juque not far away, almost in the blink of an eye.
"Lian Zhen, you bitch, how dare you plot against me!" Juque's eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into flames. He stared at Lian Zhen, who had a frosty face, and blew out two streams of white air from his nostrils, extremely angry.
The Jinghong Sword pierced the surface of Juque's body, as if it was pierced into a piece of cotton wool. Heavy waves of earth-yellow air continued to vibrate on the Jinghong Sword, as if the waves were rushing over, weakening her misty sword energy layer by layer.
"Humph, so what if I plotted against you? I have carried so much hatred, shouldn't I get some interest back?" Lian Zhen gritted his teeth and stabbed him with his sword.
The tip of the Jinghong Sword struggled to break through the defense on Juque's body, and penetrated an inch into the heart muscle with great difficulty. It was suddenly resisted by a strange force, as if there was a layer of hard rock under Juque's skin, and blood surged out.
out.
Juque was in pain, and beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He roared violently: "Get away!" The turbulent air burst out from his body in an instant, hitting Lian Zhen hard and blowing her away.
Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this scene!
Suddenly leaping into the air, the Xuanqing heavy sword cut through the void, like thunder and lightning across the sky, pressing towards the giant tower with endless power at lightning speed.
The fifth form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!
A green thunderbolt fell quickly and struck hard at the mighty giant. This sword completely locked onto the opponent, and the surrounding space seemed to have solidified!
Juque's eyes flashed with horror, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked by a terrifying force of heaven and earth. It was too late to dodge. He held the mace in both hands, gritted his teeth, and slammed it forward.
Boom, when Lu Chen's Xuanqing heavy sword struck down, the whole world instantly resounded with an earth-shaking loud noise, deafening.
The terrifying sound waves suddenly poured into Juque's eardrums, and his body was suddenly shaken to the point where his energy and blood surged. His brain was buzzing, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blur.
The moment Lu Chen hit the ground, he was immediately kicked.
The leg muscles tightened rapidly, and the veins seemed to burst the trouser legs, turning into a sword and sweeping across.
With a muffled sound, Ju Que was kicked backwards, as if a cannonball hit the forest behind. Along the way, it knocked away countless trees, plowed out a deep ravine, and finally fell into a dark place.
In the mountain stream.
"Hurry up, you can't kill him with this move, he will come back soon!" Lian Zhen knew very well how terrifying Juque's strength was. She hugged the dead Meng Luochuan, turned around and turned into an afterimage, and ran towards the foot of the mountain quickly.
Lu Chen glanced deeply at the direction in which the giant tower disappeared, gritted his teeth, turned around and flew toward the foot of the mountain, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Even Lian Zhen said this, this giant must not be easily killed by him, so it is better to be careful.
As long as the green hills remain, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood!
One day, he will definitely kill Juque with his own hands. At present, he is not strong enough, so he can only avoid the edge temporarily.
After about two breaths, a sturdy figure jumped up from the mountain stream like an arrow, turned into a blurry phantom and rushed into the forest. Seeing that there was no one around, there were clear footprints on the giant tower, and the black armor was also broken.
He was unbearable, looking very embarrassed, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Humph, you ran away so fast!"
Juque breathed out lightly, feeling a little heavy: "Huh, Lian Zhen betrayed the organization, even Lu Chen ran away, things have become difficult!"
"However, I will find you sooner or later, let's see where you run away!"
He turned around and glanced around, and found that a group of people from Tianque Palace had already escaped.
These guys seemed to know how scary he was, and they sneaked away quietly while he was fighting Lu Chen and Lian Zhen.
"You coward who is afraid of death!" Juque snorted with a look of disdain.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the dark woods: "Lord Juque, he is indeed the pinnacle powerhouse second only to Lord Tanlang. He can kill a group of innate strong men to pieces and throw away their armor. I admire you with admiration!
"
Jique glanced at the dark figure hiding in the woods: "Have you seen it all?"
"Of course I saw it. How could I not see such a wonderful drama!" The mysterious figure said with a sinister smile.
Juque snorted: "There is a price to pay for watching the show!"
"Sir, I just admire your style. I am an insignificant little person, so you won't be angry with me!" The mysterious figure was wearing a black robe, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly, and his actions were quite secretive.
Juque said coldly: "Do you know where Lian Zhen and Lu Chen escaped?"
"Lord Juque, you think too highly of me. They are all innate peak powerhouses. They disappear as soon as they fly. Even the young ones with such strength cannot catch up!" the mysterious figure said helplessly.
Juque's body was full of evil spirits, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "In that case, let's end this matter first! Thousand-faced Ghost, we will kill Meng Haijiao later, you take the opportunity to disguise yourself as him, and kill Tianque
I have the control of the palace in my hands, I will be of great use!"
"Definitely, I, the Thousand-Faced Ghost, will definitely be able to capture you!" the mysterious figure said with a cold smile.
