Lu Chen pulled Fang Zixin, who was half-prostrate on the dark clouds and had a pale face, threw him behind him with all his might, and then reached out and patted his waist at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, five rays of light of white, red, blue, black, and purple rose into the sky, and at the same time, Lu Chen no longer left, opened his mouth, and a black and golden flame dragon roared out. The gunpowder smoke instantly wrapped his whole body tightly, and in the dense black flames, the five-colored wind and thunder sword brought bursts of brilliance and thunder, and a raging strong wind drove the vast mana energy gushing out, and exploded violently.

"If you want to die, this seat will fulfill you~"

Lu Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a strange black spark burst out under his feet, and after a loud bang, his person seemed to be suddenly pushed by the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly burst out of the encirclement. High in the sky, the gray dark clouds disintegrated in the blink of an eye, and the light of the rising sun fell on Lu Chen's head, making him seem to be incarnated as the god of war of Shura.

His left hand trick was frantically struck, and a trace of clearly visible black and gold energy would be stirred on the Dragon Soul Sword, and the sword body shook for it, and the sword rays that erupted one after another immediately formed a huge thunder sword net, bursting out in all directions.

"Zi~Zi~Zi~"

The electric snake rolled, and every time it wrapped around the throat of a Jindan master, it would immediately burst out purple-black electric sparks, and the electric sparks flashed away, and then everyone saw a Jindan master's blood gushing like a spring.

"Ding~"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and only then did they realize the power of Lu Chen, many monks retreated as soon as they attacked, and when they were about to break away from the wind and thunder sword formation, they suddenly heard a burst of soul-shattering bells, and only a small moment of distraction, and several Jindan masters fell for it.

"Kill~"

Lu Chen's eyes were red, his eyes flashed continuously, and in the midst of the shouting, his palm swiped lightly on the Qiankun, and the puppet Shenmu sword flew out, and the ten styles of the empty yuan stabbed out the sword light, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Want to go?" his eyes squinted, and when he saw that someone was about to break away from the encirclement of the Wind and Thunder Sword Array, Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and when he opened his mouth, a cloud of fire erupted.

The monk could not escape, and was tightly entangled in the cloud of fire, and his whole body burned violently.

"Don't~help~" The monk was terrified, stretched out his hands and slapped indiscriminately, but how could he know that the fire of refining soldiers and the black heart fire were foreign fires outside the six realms. Once this fire is ignited, it is not its master Lu Chen, and it is doubtful that the master of Yuanying cannot extinguish it at all. Everyone watched as the monk turned into ashes in an instant. The Purple Mansion exploded, and a golden pill shot out.

Lu Chen's eyes were quick, and the transformation technique turned into a big move, and Jin Dan fell into his hand.

The melee had only been around for a moment, and this was already the eighth golden pill that Lu Chen had received, and a full eight people had died among the masters present.

The blue-robed old man was in the back, still waiting to reap the fisherman's profits, and when he saw the flying heads, stumps, and blood and flesh, the whole person was completely stupid as if he had been electrocuted.

"This~, how is this possible?"