Chapter 673 (1/2)

”Grandpa long, is this man a pervert?” Nangong Qin said in surprise.

”His strength is very strong. Maybe he has practiced a special body skill.” The old man surnamed long said in surprise.

He is worthy of being a strong man in the later period of tongtianjing. He can see the changes of Lu Chen at a glance.

You know, if Lu Chen had encountered such a situation before, there would be no hope that he would fall on this altar. But now he has practiced 99 double Xuangong. His physical strength alone has reached 10000 Jin. How can he be afraid of them?

This is where he shows his true strength.

The green lotus sword swept out. Centered on him, all the warriors and disciples in all directions were split in two by the lazy waist, and their intestines mixed with blood fell at his feet.

At the next moment, nearly ten bodies fell around him. His hair, cheeks and clothes were dyed red with blood. With cold eyes, he looked more terrible than death at the moment.

There were more than 500 people on the altar, but at this moment, the collective lost their voice. Only the cool wind blew and blew a thick blood mist on them.

As if they had been watered with a basin of cold water, they were all excited and shivered.

You know, on this altar, you can't use your spiritual power, but Lu Chen killed more than ten strong warriors with his physical strength and his own strength. Is this human?

With blood dripping all over his body, he is a humanoid monster.

The disciples of major forces led by Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng and Zhao Xin were stunned, and their faces showed fear, because it was extremely difficult to kill a warrior with their physical strength.

Shaxingtian, who was worried about the safety of Lu Chen, sighed at this.

Lin Tiankai, Jin Qiuzhong and Nangong Qin, who hoped that Lu Chen would be killed, all looked frightened under the altar.

”What's great is that the flesh is stronger?” Nangong Qin clenched her teeth and said that her resentment was deeper.

Looking at Lu Chen's Phoenix dynasty song, there was a trace of surprise in her star moon like eyes, and her mood became complicated for a time, but she felt that Lu Chen would kill in this way, and several major forces would not let him go.

Sure enough, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, song Yingtian, Lin tietie, Cheng Gufeng, Cao Yan and others all had a heavy face, and their eyes showed their intention to kill. Cao Yan said fiercely: ”all the disciples of the blood flag clan surround them, and even if they consume them, they will consume them to death.”

”Kill him.”

Ling Xudu also issued orders one after another to kill Lu Chen.

Although Lu Chen's physical strength is powerful, how can so many people kill him together.

The reason is very simple. Without using spiritual power, it is difficult to support for a long time by physical power alone.

Under the order of Ling Xudu, the disciples and warriors of several forces started again. Some disciples who boasted of being smart withdrew from the altar first, then took out their weapons, and then rushed up to kill Lu Chen.

However, Lu Chen doesn't care about it, because Qinglian sword is a medium-level weapon of heaven level. It's extremely sharp. In addition, he has cultivated 99 double Xuangong, which makes him more powerful.

Looking at the Dragon roar and others above, he grinned and showed his raw white teeth. Then he grabbed the green lotus sword and walked towards them step by step. His words were plain and said, ”today you will all die here.”

The green lotus sword dragged on the steps and made a long clank sound. The sword was shining everywhere, showing a spirit of awe.

”Kill him.”

Long Xiao was heartbroken for no reason. His face changed slightly and roared fiercely.

”Kill!”

Those warriors with strong limbs and muscular muscles came forward one after another, sweeping forward with fists, palms or legs, trying to capture Lu Chen. Their movements were extremely rough.

”Die!” Looking at the fist, Lu Chen smiled coldly, waved the green lotus sword and split it, ”click”, split the fist from it, and then cut it on his arm.

”Ah.” The warrior's eyes widened with pain and screamed bitterly. However, the more pain was still behind. Lu Chen cut off his whole arm.

Between the blood splashing, Lu Chen kicked him down with one foot, and then the green lotus sword waved out. The stabbed weapons all collapsed, and five or six disciples splashed blood on their chest and threw them out.

”Pooh!”

A warrior was beheaded by Lu Chen.

”Ah --.”

Another warrior was split in two by Lu Chen.

”Poof --!”

A warrior was split in half by Lu Chen.

The blood splashed out and made Lu Chen covered with blood.

He was like a blood god, stepping on the bloody steps and constantly approaching Longxiao and others.

In a burst of screams, all the warriors and disciples in front of him fell at his feet,

Ancient altar, rivers of blood!

The disciples and warriors around showed a look of horror at this.

Long Xiao's faces turned white and a cold sweat broke out on their forehead, because at this moment, they really felt the breath of life and death.

”Stop him!”

Zhao Xin was so frightened that he pointed to Lu Chen and shouted loudly.

”Protect the eldest son.”

The warriors and disciples of the blood flag sect came forward one after another and attacked Lu Chen. Because they could not use their spiritual power, they looked like a group of ordinary people fighting a muddy fight.

But when Lu Chen cut out the green lotus sword, the screams and bright blood were telling everyone that it was a killing.

One body after another fell at the foot of Lu Chen, and the blood flowed on the steps.

Everyone on the altar could smell the pungent smell of blood, and saw a famous blood flag sect disciple and warrior die under Lu dust sword.

He approached Cao Rong step by step.