Chapter 1061 (1/2)
”If you talk about demons, you still block Hongtian. After all, he is the first person to understand the power of space in thousands of years.”
”Yes, Lu Chen is still worse than him.”
”Let's see if Lu Chen can defeat Xing Le first. You know, Xing Le hasn't yet performed his sound skills.”
Everyone talked for a while, and their eyes focused on Xing Le.
He has beautiful facial features and beautiful face. He is painted with butterfly clothes, which sets him off as a beautiful man. Even women are jealous when they see him.
But at the moment, under the attack of Lu Chen, he can't take a little advantage.
His wind and snow power has no effect under Lu dust sword.
Lu Chen didn't have any hands left. Several kinds of divine sword skills were displayed together. The limitless sword light wrapped Xing Le, and many visions appeared to suppress him.
”Freeze!”
Xing Le's black hair danced all over his head, his eyes burst into cold light, and he shouted loudly. The strong force of cold ice spread out, freezing the void in all directions, and the falling sword Qi, sword talisman, flame and vision were frozen.
”Cut!”
But Lu Chen turned a blind eye to it, pushed in strongly, operated the withered and prosperous power, played the withered gas, weakened Xing Le's power, and then displayed the withered sword.
The gray shadow of the sword fell, and the sky over xingle was suddenly bleak, lifeless and lifeless, full of signs of death and decay.
Moreover, he also felt that his divine power was losing, which made his face change greatly. His face was particularly gloomy. He stared at Lu Chen and made a cold and sinister sound.
”Shua!”
At that moment, he took out the flute at his waist and put it on his mouth.
”Xing Le showed his voice skills.”
”He's finally going to do his best.”
”Ha ha, I've been waiting for a moment for a long time.”
”Let them wait and see!”
When they saw Xing Le take out the flute, their faces became excited.
In particular, Feng Buhua, Hong Tian and Dugu Ying sneered. They seemed to have seen the tragic end of Lu Chen.
However, Lu Chen was as calm as water, strengthened the power of withering to the extreme, and then operated the eight attribute forces of five elements, withering and flourishing and poison to evolve their original visions and suppress them towards Xing Le.
But it was at this moment that the long and loud flute suddenly appeared, and the scene in front of Lu Chen changed immediately, replaced by a magnificent ocean.
The sea surged and rolled up thousands of waves, but on it, there was a tall and dark lighthouse, like a dark sky pillar, supporting the ocean world.
”Boom!”
When the ocean swept in, the ancient lighthouse moved with it, and a loud noise came out. Jinshan collapsed, the sky fire went out, the sky trees broke, the Tianhe was thirsty, the earth collapsed, and the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.
”What a strong voice skill.”
Lu Chen suddenly turned pale and hurried back, but bursts of high pitched and harsh flute sound suddenly spread to him. There were all purring sounds in the void, which was very harsh.
Lu Chen suddenly felt his Qi and blood rolling all over, as if he was going to break out of his body. A hot feeling spread all over his internal organs.
”Not good!”
Lu Chen was shocked and hurried to gather his essence and spirit and run the heaven and earth soul seal to resist, but the sound of the flute was still ringing in his ears.
”Hearing, seal!”
Lu Chen's face changed greatly, his forehead broke out cold sweat, and hurriedly closed his hearing. What he didn't expect was that the flute sounded in the spiritual world, which could not be cut off, and his spirit was uncomfortable.
”Damn it, how could this happen?”
Lu Chen was frightened, but he saw that the pillar like lighthouse had been pressed in that day, which scared him to resist.
”Boom!”
But the power of the lighthouse was beyond Lu Chen's expectation and directly knocked him out.
”Poof!”
He fell into the sea, spewed a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the ocean, but the surrounding scene changed. The ocean disappeared and was replaced by the battle platform.
”Is it Lu Chen?”
”He was hurt by Xing Le.”
”Ha ha, I knew that once Xing Le performed his sound skill, Lu Chen would have no chance.”
Everyone was surprised to see Lu Chen falling on the battle platform, especially the disciples of the Eastern Imperial Palace, who were joking and didn't pay any attention to Lu Chen.
”No, Lu Chen is hurt?”
Li bianchuan and Wang Shan both turned pale when they saw this.
”Brother Lu?”
Wang Chun and Zhang lie looked at him anxiously.
”Hey, hey, you finally lost.”
The child Eagle stared at Lu Chen with pity and gloated.
”Alas, elder, Lu Chen has tried his best. Don't blame him!” Qi Feng gave Lu Chen a look.
”Well, we shouldn't have put our hope on him.” Song Xinghe sighed that he had no hope for Lu Chen.
”Elder, Lu Chen stands up. He hasn't lost yet.” Li bianchuan said with great joy.
”Oh?” Hearing the speech, song Xinghe saw that Lu Chen, who only met as white as paper, stood up again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Xing Le with a grim smile, which surprised song Xinghe.
”Elder, Lu Chen is forcing him to support!” Qi Feng hurriedly said.
”You don't have to say much.” Song Xinghe said flatly.
”Yes.” Qi Feng nodded hurriedly and looked at Lu Chen with a cold look.
”Ask for a dead end.” Tong Ying sneered at himself. In his opinion, Lu Chen's doing so was tantamount to death.