Emperor of Taikoo

"Ji Jie ... It's time to end." The cold voice spit out from Song Ping's mouth. He glanced at the battlefield. At this moment, only three or four people remained on the guard, and all of them were scarred.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Zhao Hu, stroked the storage ring with one hand, took out a silver and white arrow, and then slowly took the bow, opened the arrow, filled the string ...

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrated, and the arrows came out, puncturing Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu, who was fighting frantically with several horse thieves, suddenly realized that he was cold all over the body. He turned around quickly, and his pupil was an arrow that was constantly expanding.

The sharp arrows punctured the air like a dragon, and the speed was very fast. In an instant, they appeared in front of Zhao Hu.

The latter wanted to hide, but it was too late.

If really hit, Zhao Hu will definitely die.

"clang!"

In a thousand bursts of hair, a bright finger seemed to jump in time and space, appeared suddenly, and then collided with the arrow, just like the intersection of gold and iron, bursting into a crisp voice.

With a click, the intersection was only instantaneous, and then the finger's awn burst into a violent force, destroying the decayed trend, and directly breaking the arrow.

"laugh!"

The finger's power is not reduced, and it stabs out through the head of a hapless horse thief.

This scene came so suddenly that for a time, everyone was stunned.

"Puff puff……"

And at the instant of everyone's stunned god, dozens of fingers appeared abruptly, radiating like a maiden's scattered flowers, each finger was like a sword, and easily penetrated the eyebrow of a horse thief.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of horse thieves were mostly killed or injured.

Quiet, absolutely quiet.

For a time, only the voice of others slobbering could be heard in the field. Everyone's eyes widened, trying to find the source of the finger.

Seeing this scene, Song Ping's complexion suddenly fell.

"Who? He Fang Xiao Xiao secretly attacked, come out for me!"

Holding a big bow, he glanced viciously across the field.

These horse thieves are his guards, and he is the capital of the northern plains. Unexpectedly, it was here that he broke most of them at once, which seemed to be breaking his arm so that he would not be angry.

In the car, Ji Luofei's red lips slightly opened, and her slightly pale face was gradually restored to blush by surprise.

She turned her eyes beautifully and glanced doubtfully at the carriage where the landing dust was.

"Is he?" Red lips slightly opened, muttering to himself.

"Come out!" Song Ping was desperately angry, and he turned suddenly, his gaze finally fixed in one direction.

There is a carriage.

The wind blew and the car curtain lifted.

"call out!"

A dazzling finger, shot through the gap lifted by the car curtain.

Target, point directly to Song Ping!

Song Ping laughed, reached out his right hand, punched out, said in his mouth: "finally found you!"

"puff!"

Refers to the mang as a sword, directly smashing the fist.

The smile on Song Ping's face stiffened, and then under his amazed gaze, the finger was terrorized, piercing from his chest and coming out of his back, leaving a hole the size of a thumb.

With blood gurgling, Song Ping was beating wildly, but luckily avoided the deadly part at a critical moment.

At the same time, his manic heart began to fear gradually.

"This……"

This scene fell on everyone's eyes. Except for Zhao Hu and several other guards, all the horse thieves were dumbfounded and their brains were blank. They couldn't react at all.

"Three leaders ... three leaders ... actually injured." For a while, only one of the horse thieves shuddered.

"Da!"

The car curtain was lifted, and a long figure walked out of it. At the age of sixteen or seven, with a childish face and fortitude, and a black suit, everyone was aiming that the teenager had a pair of depraved eyes, dark and deep, It seems to be a deep pond without waves.

Seeing Lu Chen, Song Ping looked at it, and found that Lu Chen was just a fighter with four levels of damage. It stands to reason that this kind of cultivation practice, in his eyes, like a ant, can be shot dead with a slap.

However, Lu Chen is different.

He felt a natural crisis from Lu Chen's body, and was previously injured by Lu Chen's finger.

Now in my heart, there is only fear of Lu Chen.

"Boy, who are you?" He stepped back and asked cautiously.

"The dead don't need to know my name." Lu Chen's expression was indifferent. With one hand, the blood blade appeared in the hand, and then urged Yuan Li to draw a light stroke under the eyes of all eyes.

With a tear, the sword screamed.

Seeing the sword, Song Ping jumped in his heart and just wanted to hide, but only felt his chest cool.

He looked down, and saw that a little red appeared slowly from his chest like a plum, and then expanded.

"How is it possible!" Before Song Ping was dying, he still couldn't believe it, so he died like this.

As the sound fell, Song Ping's dead body shook suddenly and then fell to the ground.

"And you guys, let's die!"

Killing Song Ping, Lu Chen's heart was not fluctuating, he turned to look at the horse thieves, blood blade pointed at the ground diagonally, and his index finger tapped the blade.

"Buzz!"

The blood blade buzzed, and immediately the sword gasified the silk, and I saw that a slender sword gas flew out, moving like a thunderbolt, before everyone responded, and passed through his brow.

"Boom! Boom ..."

At the next moment, the remaining horse thief's eyebrows appeared with blood on his eyebrows, and then fell softly to the ground without any breath.

Zhao Hu and others looked at each other, and then all took a breath.

At this time, they looked at Lu Chen's eyes, with a little awe in their gratitude.

The True Spirit Continent respects martial arts, and the strong are respected everywhere. Moreover, like Lu Chen, he can kill the third leader of the skull group at the age of sixteen or seven, and he is also a genius among the strong.

"Okay, I need to practice. It's nothing important. Don't bother me." Lu Chen glanced at the battlefield, and after a command, he walked toward the carriage with a slightly tired look.

Although the injuries on Lu Chen's body recovered quickly under the action of Life and Death Pills, it will take some time to recover if he wants to recover completely.

"call!"

Looking at the back of the horse-drawn carriage, Zhao Hu took the lead to recover, and spit out a sigh of breath.

At this time, he was both grateful and awesome for Lu Chen, of course, there was a trace of luck.

Fortunately, Lu Chen was saved, otherwise, the consequences would be unbearable.

After some fighting, more than a dozen guards were killed or injured more than half.

"Okay, sort it out, and leave this **** place as soon as possible." A loud roar called the guards back to God, and they saw that the old Hong, who was seriously injured, clutched his abdomen and stumbled up.

The luckless **** guard, a lingering spirit, quickly cleaned the battlefield. After a while, the team continued to rush forward.

However, after this time, the people in the team looked at Lu Chen's carriage and became awed and respected.