Chapter 137

During the overwhelming siege, Lu Chen's figure suddenly disappeared.

At that moment, countless fatal attacks were all hit in the air!

"Why is he missing?"

"It's speed. His speed is too fast, and he avoided our attack."

"Everyone be careful, pay attention behind you!"

The Ziyunmen disciples were both surprised and panicked.

When the formation is combined, they are not afraid of how strong Lu Chen is, no matter how strong they are, they can't beat their joint strike.

What they were afraid of was that Lu Chen was so fast that he would get out of their attack range, and then break through them one by one.

However, the more he was afraid, the more he would go to hell. Lu Chen was fast, and he was the nemesis of this large formation.

Moreover, what they were most worried about happened, because Lu Chen was the one who didn't open the pot and lift the pot!

ah!

There was a scream.

Someone was cut in two with a knife.

"behind!"

Someone shouted, and the disciples of Ziyunmen quickly turned around and aimed the attack direction of the large formation at the rear, but found that there was no target in the attack direction, only a corpse chopped in two.

puff!

A column of blood rises.

The person on the far left had his head chopped off.

The person who strikes is extremely fast and ruthless, and runs away after cutting.

The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect kept shifting the direction of the formation, but they couldn't locate Lu Chen's position. Instead, they were attacked by Lu Chen frequently, losing more than ten people in a row, and their vitality was seriously injured.

"Don't scatter, concentrate, back to back, prevent sneak attack."

The leading true disciple of Ziyun Sect was in a hurry and shouted loudly.

Lu Chen was too monstrous, and his speed was unbelievably fast. He shuttled through their formation like a phantom, unable to lock on or attack.

If they don't change their tactics, they will be killed by Lu Chen!

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect shrank into a big formation one after another. A group of two people, back to back, kept a close distance with the other groups, forming a defensive line like an iron barrel.

The defense line was established, and the disciples of Ziyunmen firmly believed that it was impossible for Lu Chen to play a sneak attack, so he could only confront them head-on.

It's just that they overestimated themselves and underestimated their opponents.

In front of absolute strength, any formation is just a display.

In front of high-end combat power, it makes no difference whether they join forces or not.

The lamb is in front of the tiger, and there is only a difference in number between a lamb and a group, and there is no difference in slaughter.

"Thunder Pingyue!"

Sweeping out with one knife, thunderous and unstoppable, the power of Buping Yue's knife will not disperse.

The blade flashed a few feet, and two groups of people couldn't resist, their swords shattered and their guns collapsed, and they were chopped up to the waist.

The four turned into eight pieces, fell down howling, and died.

The rest of Ziyunmen disciples panicked, and even the formation was a little messy.

"If you shrink the line again, four people, each group back to back, fight together, he won't be able to get in!"

The leading true disciple of Ziyun Sect became even more anxious and shouted loudly.

After the tactics were adjusted, he went all out and waited for Lu Chen to attack, only to find that Lu Chen had disappeared.

For a moment, the disciples of Ziyunmen were very confused, wondering what kind of tricks Lu Chen was playing?

On the other side, the battle between the Feixiamen and the Shattered Sandmen was very fierce, with neither winner nor loser.

The high-end combat power of the two martial arts is similar, and the leaders on both sides are the second-level peaks of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and they fight indistinguishably.

Secondly, the true disciples of the two sides fought against each other, and each had casualties, and they refused to give in to each other.

Once again, it is the battle of the inner disciples. In this battle field, Wan'er is the most outstanding, with a pair of palms that melt into the sky, and she is invincible.

However, the disciples of Feixiamen were damaged before, and their overall combat strength was not as good as that of Shashamen. Even if Wan'er supported the battle of the inner sect, it could not change the trend of the battle.

After all, Wan'er's combat experience is insufficient, and she blindly fights, without knowing that her greatest strength is not the Melting Palm, but the Divine Wood Sacred Art!

Wan'er doesn't know how to use the divine wood sacred technique to support fellow disciples on the battlefield. After those fellow disciples are injured, their combat power weakens and affects the battle.

Gradually, Feixia Clan was a bit out of support and at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Lu Chen appeared on this side.

That's right, just as Ziyunmen adjusted their tactics to guard against death, Lu Chen slipped over.

Don't think that Lu Chen is just killing. In fact, during the killing process, he paid attention to the battle situation between Feixiamen and Shashamen. When he found that Wan'er didn't use the holy tree magic, he knew that this side was going to die.

He won't disregard the life and death of other fellow disciples just because of the killing, let alone Wan'er is still here.

In that case, even if he killed all the enemies in the end, it would be meaningless.

"You bastards of the Broken Shamen, if you help the evildoers, if you kill my fellow disciples, you will have to pay the price in blood!"

Lu Chen opened the imperial light step, like a shooting star, it came in an instant, and pointed directly at the true disciple who was the leader of the broken monk.

"Lu Chen, how dare you attack me?"

The leading disciple of the Broken Sand Sect was fighting fiercely with the leading disciple of the Feixia Sect, when they saw Lu Chen rushing towards him, they couldn't help being frightened out of their wits.

A long time ago, when Lu Chen was still in the True Yuan Realm, he once slashed Jiang Yao's face, showing his powerful combat power.

Now, this evildoer has stepped into the spirit transformation state, how can he still fight?

He was evenly matched with the opponent, and he couldn't spare a hand to resist Lu Chen.

"It's not attacking you, it's killing you!"

Lu Chen responded calmly, the speed did not slow down, the killing intent did not dissipate, and the air mechanism locked on the opponent!

In the blink of an eye, the figure flew by, the hand raised the knife and fell, and the head flew up!

The body of the leading disciple of the Shattered Shamen fell down, and his head was in a different place.

But Lu Chen stopped his pace, he was already ten feet away, and the gust of wind from the sprint was still fierce.

At this moment, his robes were floating, his black hair was fluttering long, and he was carrying the Xiaguang Saber, with the saber aura soaring to the sky, as if the sword god had descended.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu Chen."

The leading disciples of Feixia Sect instantly felt relieved of pressure and were overjoyed.

When he saw Lu Chen approaching, he knew that his opponent was dead!

As for Lu Chen's fighting strength, he had no doubts at all. As early as when the number one evildoer of the Feixia Sect was in the True Origin Realm, he could make disciples who were half-steps of transforming spirits terrified, and made many true disciples fearful.

Now this monstrous junior has broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, hehe...

"Help me watch Wan'er."

Lu Chen turned around and said in a deep voice.

"Junior Brother Lu Chen, don't worry, with me here, Xiao Wan won't lose a hair."

The leading true disciple of Feixia Sect nodded quickly and patted his chest as a pledge.

His biggest opponent was killed by Lu Chen, and there were not enough people left in the Broken Shamen, taking care of Wan'er was not a piece of cake.

If this fails, he can wash and sleep, or dig a hole and bury himself.

"I'll leave it to you guys here, don't worry about Ziyunmen, I'll take care of it myself."

Lu Chen looked to the other side, and saw that the Ziyun Sect had discovered his whereabouts and was about to move.

"But, there are many masters in Ziyunmen, can you do it alone?"

The leading disciple of Feixia Sect was a little worried and uncertain.

He believes in Lu Chen's combat power, it's no problem to hang anyone, but it's okay to hang a group of people...

"I say yes. If there is a problem here, I only ask you."

After saying a word, Lu Chen took a step forward, and the person disappeared, leaving only a faint phantom dissipating.

"yes!"

The leading disciple of Feixia Sect hurriedly responded loudly, fearing that Lu Chen would not be able to hear him if he went too far away.

Then, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He is the leader of the training team who entered the Daji Mountain, and all Feixiamen disciples have to listen to him, so why does he only follow Lu Chen's lead?

This... This relationship is wrong, why is it reversed?