Chapter 676 (1/2)

The majestic blood gas quickly spread, and the hot smoke ran into the noses of the disciples on both sides of the altar. Suddenly, his face turned white and almost wanted to vomit. He tried not to see it.

”Kill him, kill him.”

Looking at Lin Wanfeng's body, Lin tietie roared hysterically like Ling Xudu before. His gray eyes were murderous, like the abyss like the sea.

”If you old people want to kill Ben Shao, don't yell below. Come up if you can.” Lu Chenlu was born with white teeth and smiled coldly. The green lotus sword cut horizontally and vertically, and a famous warrior fell at his feet.

The blood gathered together and flowed to the lower part of the altar. It made a clattering sound. It was really a scene of blood flowing into a river!

The whole altar smelled of blood, and a layer of blood mist appeared in the sky, as if it were a blood field.

The scream sounded under the blood mist.

In full view of the public, Lu Chen frantically killed the disciples and warriors of lingxu Valley, five poisons cult, Wumeng, Confucian Academy, blood flag gate and Sanshen sect. Finally, only Qianyuan escaped alive.

”Don't kill me, don't kill me.”

Some of the disciples were really afraid of being killed by Lu Chen. They fell on the bloody steps, trembling like chaff and looking like meat on the chopping board.

The disciples and warriors of other sects were numb when they saw this.

Land dust is like a devil, so that they can avoid as far as they can.

Feng Chaoge, Jin Qiuzhong, Lin tiancrack, Nangong Qin and Li Yuan were stunned.

Shaxingtian, Shi Riyan, Fu Yueling, ye Shen, Yuan Tianlong, Mingkong monk and others were stunned.

Ling Xudu, Lin tietie, Yang Yuanshi, song Yingtian, Cheng Gufeng and Cao Yan have an unprecedented gloomy face, and their wrinkled cheeks are twitching fiercely. They want to rush up and kill Lu Chen.

Unfortunately, there was no spiritual power on the altar, so it was useless for them to rush up.

”Elders, there's someone outside. It's said to come from the tan clan among the eight ancient tribes.”

At this time, urgent shouts came from outside the stone pillars, followed by flags fluttering in the wind one by one, dark in color, with the word ”Tan” as big as a golden bucket.

Even if they only saw it from a distance, they felt a powerful momentum sweeping in.

When the flag approached, they saw hundreds of knights coming.

Wearing dark gold armor and spears of the same color, these Knights surrounded more than ten people.