Li Chen chased to Yuhua Mountain, and it was already dusk.

As the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon have long been dyed into a dazzling blood red.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the back mountain.

Then, I saw a group of Northeast men wearing black clothes and black pants, tall and tall, and gloomy eyes, coming out of the grass or behind the rocks.

They all held sharp short knives in their hands, shining in the reflection of the setting sun, and at first glance they were specially trained masters.

Look at their strong momentum and fierce eyes. Many of them are outlaws, and they have a lot of blood debts.

This is Wang Long's thirteen years of operation in the Jiangnan underground world, and all the elite thugs raised under his hands.

In order to successfully report the big thick legs of the Yuan family this time, he is almost equal to fighting all the family backgrounds.

If Wang Lung's ability is greater. If I found out that Li Chen had broken through 10,000 armies by himself and destroyed an ace mountain division in Tianzhu, I am afraid that he would not have done such an unattainable stupid thing.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Li Chen's mouth raised a disdainful smile.

"Hehe, just because of these, you still want to kill me?"

Before Li Chen's words landed, a murderous man with scars on his face pointed at his nose and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are crazy!" ”

"I've always been crazy. Also, I don't like people pointing at me. Otherwise......"

"Otherwise what?" The murderous man picked up a long knife and asked with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Die!"

The cold and murderous words were still floating in the air, and Li Chen had already pointed into a knife, drew a brilliant blade of light, and slashed through the air.

Before the murderous man could react, his neck and throat were already full of bloody arrows, and he fell on his back in a pool of blood.

When the others saw Li Chen's almost devilish killing method, their hearts were all terrified.

"There are many of us, and we are not afraid of him. Give it all to me, kill him, kill him! ”

After all, Wang Lung is not a person in the martial arts world, and he doesn't know the horror of the top of the heavenly list, so he even plans to use the same set he used in the first mixed society on Li Chen's body.

Hearing the order of their own boss, these outlaws glanced at each other and saw that there were hundreds of people on their side, but there was only one person on the other side. He let out a wolf-like fierce roar, waved his dicks, and rushed over in unison.

In the face of this group of murderous outlaws, Li Chen's face did not change.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at Hongxia, and sighed lightly: "Hey, it seems that he is going to kill again in this scenic spot!" ”

As soon as the word "yes" fell, more than a dozen thugs rushed over.

Li Chen flicked his fingers very casually, and an arc of light enveloped all these people.

This arc of light is like a layer of invisible, intangible, and unusually tough transparent glass, trapping these outlaws in it.

Before they could understand what was going on, they saw the corners of Li Chen's mouth rise slightly, revealing a grim smile like a grim reaper.

"A group of ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, all of them will go to hell for me to repent!"

Before the words of Su Killing could land, he snapped his fingers.

In an instant, I saw hundreds of sword blades burst out of the arc of light, crisscrossing back and forth inside, like a death scythe, frantically harvesting the lives of this group of outlaws.

In a few moments, the ground was full of people. The gurgling blood, along the low-lying place, converged into a stream, filling the air with a suffocating smell of blood.

As a generation of heroes, Wang Lung has never seen such a murderous killing method.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died in an instant. Where is this still a person, it's simply a devil, it's a killing god!

Li Chen clapped his hands and shouted contemplatively: "Since they are all here, don't hide, let's all come out!" ”

Before he could speak, more than a dozen lights and shadows burst out from the jungle in the distance.

Compared with those outlaws before, the momentum of these people is obviously much stronger. Obviously, they are all genuine martial artists, and many of them are masters at the peak of internal strength.

In the end, surrounded by a group of warriors, six figures appeared.

Yuan Yutong, four old men with a strong atmosphere, and a girl with a disgraced face.

This girl is none other than Lan Huanxi, who was held hostage by them.

When Lan Huanxi saw Li Chen coming, her gloomy eyes flashed brightly.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something again, and shouted urgently.

"Brother Li Chen, they are setting up a game to kill you here. Hurry up and go, leave me alone! ”

When Li Chen saw Lan Huanxi, a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Let her go, otherwise, none of you will want to leave alive today!"

Before Li Chen's words landed, he saw an old man with a white beard step forward.

"It is worthy of being the famous Immortal Master Li in China, just with this arrogance, the old man is beyond his reach!"

The corner of Li Chen's eyes swept over several of them one by one.

"The four Transformation Realm Grandmasters, the Yuan family is really a big deal. It's a pity that it's not enough in my eyes! ”

"And what about my Tang family?"

Before the words landed, three more figures came out of the mountain stream on the flanks.

This is Tang Yulin, and the two grandmasters of the Tang family!

Seeing the two more grandmasters, Li Chen frowned slightly.

"Six grandmasters at once, it seems that you have really made a bloody investment this time!"

Tang Yulin's eyes were full of anger, and he roared in a condensed voice: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared." Immortal Master Li, I didn't expect you to have today! ”

Li Chen was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows and asked, "The revenge of killing my father?" Who is your father, Tang Qianqiu or Tang Leiting? ”

When he said this, he casually pointed to the valley not far away, and said, "I guess it's Tang Qianqiu, he died in that place." Now, you father and son will be buried together in no time! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Tang Yulin to answer, Li Chen locked his eyes on Yuan Yutong.

"By the way, and you. Your sixth uncle, Yuan Jinshan, died in the grass over there. But I didn't kill him, because he didn't have the qualifications to let me do it myself. You don't actually, but I'm in a good mood today, so I can make an exception for you! ”

Li Chen said it casually, just like Mr. Feng Shui, choosing a cemetery for others.

However, when they heard the ears of those six grandmasters, there was a wave of horror in their hearts.

They are all the Yuan family and the Tang family, and they spend huge resources to support them. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, wait for the critical moment, and kill the enemy with one blow.

On weekdays, they all stay in the deep mountains and old forests, meditate and cultivate, and rarely ask about the world. Therefore, I didn't know that in the past year, the rivers and lakes of China had already been stirred up by Li Xianshi.

Li Chen saw that his words had already confused their minds, and he let out another disdainful sneer.

"Hmph, if the six grandmasters joined forces a year ago, it might still give me a headache. It's a pity that you don't even have the qualifications to tickle now! ”

"Immortal Master Li, you are on the verge of death, don't let your mouth speak wildly!"

The two Grandmasters were glaring angrily, the Grandmaster was sitting on one side, overlooking a domain, when had he been humiliated like this?

The murderous voice had not yet landed, and I saw a thin old man with a hot temperament, who preemptively attacked Li Chen.

However, Li Chen didn't have to look at him at all. The fingers are like cutting fruit, a spiritual power true element, like a knife cutting water, breaking through the air.

"Poof!"

Before the emaciated old man could react, his head rolled to the ground like a ripe watermelon.

The large scar on the neck is like a fountain in the park, drenching the night into a blinding blood-red.

(End of chapter)