"Just like you, you want to get rid of us easily, just dream!"
Seeing that Lu Chen was hit by the sword again, the guard of the Zuzhou Mansion couldn't help but loosen his frown, and a ray of joy appeared on his face.
Because, Lu Chen was slashed with a sword and spattered with blood, his physical strength was obviously not good enough, his defense and attack power couldn't match, and he always suffered from a low level!
"die!"
And at the moment when Lu Chen hit the sword, Lu Chen's fist also hit the person who stabbed him, and smashed the person into a bloody cloud.
Lu Chen has many enemies with one enemy, and the opponent is strictly on guard against him. It is not easy to kill one, and the only way to kill the opponent is to fight one at a time.
That is to say, Lu Chen used the middle sword as a price to force a person with the sword to blow him up.
Moreover, not only blasting the opponent's physical body, but also erasing the soul that just escaped!
"Does the sword not explode?"
At that moment, watching Lu Chen punch a Broken Dragon disciple, the guard of the Zuzhou Mansion was a little stunned.
What's the reason why the sword power at the peak of Jinxian slashed at Lu Chen, but failed to kill Lu Chen at the peak of True Immortal?
It's a bit unbelievable that the high realm can't kill the low realm, but there is still a big difference in the realm.
Unless, Lu Chen's physical body doesn't match his realm, it's the kind of super tyrannical physical body that has reached the level of a golden fairy!
At this time, Lu Chen was being besieged by six Broken Dragon disciples, and he couldn't care less about the guard of the Zuzhou Mansion.
Lu Chen held the top-grade fairy shield, blocked from left to right, while defending against the opponent's siege, while counterattacking with the Mieshiquan.
Although Lu Chen is not a shield repairer, nor does he have the blessing of shield combat skills, but the quality of the ultimate fairy shield is too high, and he forcibly withstands most of the attacks.
It's just that the ultimate fairy shield has never been blessed with combat skills. It was battered and torn everywhere, and it can't last long.
Moreover, Lu Chen was also hit by the sword many times in the melee, covered in blood and seriously injured!
However, those Broken Dragon disciples naturally didn't take advantage of it. Two of them were blown up by Lu Chen, and two others were injured by Lu Chen.
In order to wipe out the two escaped souls, Lu Chen took a few more sword strikes!
But in this battle, the water rope of the water spirit body still helped Lu Chen a lot, blocking several swords for Lu Chen.
"Duan Zhenghe, although your water rope bound Lu Chen, it didn't tie Lu Chen's hands and feet. What's the point of slowing down Lu Chen's running speed?" A Duanlong disciple stared at the energy water rope on Lu Chen's body. , was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, "Now that Lu Chen is not running away, can you switch to other spells, change the water rope to something else, even if it is a water knife, at least it can give Lu Chen
cause some damages! "
Before Duan Zhenghe could respond, Lu Chen spoke first, with a sneer in his words: "Come on, untie the water rope on me, do you think I can run?"
"Lu Chen's running speed is too fast, you must not untie the water rope, otherwise you will not be able to catch him!"
"We must drag Lu Chen here before we have a chance to kill him!"
"He has been hit by swords many times, and his injuries are not serious. He looks like he is dying. If we fight to the death, we will definitely kill him!"
The Zuzhou Fuwei hurriedly opened his mouth, not to cut and modify the water rope, and rushed up with the two fake Fuwei.
He fought a move with the two fake palace guards and Lu Chen, and just after taking a breath, two Broken Dragon disciples over there were killed, is that okay?
The three of them recovered their fighting strength, and they were about to come up to fight immediately. They didn't dare to neglect any more, otherwise, before Lu Chen was killed, all of them would be gone.
"kill!"
The remaining four Broken Dragon disciples strengthened their spirits, and together with the three who rushed up, besieged Lu Chen violently again.
And Lu Chen had already thrown away the damaged fairy shield, and replaced it with a new fairy shield, dragging the scarred fairy body, and continued to fight.
With the ultimate fairy shield in hand, the defense power is much higher, at least blocking most of the opponent's attacks.
Relying on his super-tyrannical physical body, Lu Chen resisted the rest of the attack, and fought back with the Mieshiquan.
A moment later, Lu Chen had multiple swords in his body again, blood spattered all over the place, but it exploded the bodies of three Broken Dragon disciples, and wiped out their primordial spirits!
At that moment, Lu Chen stood upright like a bloody man, fighting to the death, and the remaining four enemies were frightened.
boom!
Lu Chen punched that one wrongly and accidentally, and exploded on the spot!
"Save my primordial spirit!"
Among the shattered remains, a primordial spirit escaped, screaming in panic.
"Not good, help!"
The Zuzhou mansion guard was shocked, and hurriedly led two fake mansion guards to attack Lu Chen, trying to distract Lu Chen's attention and let the primordial spirit escape to the sky.
That is the only water spirit body disciple of Duanlongxianmen, and also the treasure of Duanlongxianmen!
It is already very troublesome to be beaten by Lu Chen, but at least it can reshape the physical body and restore the ability of the water spirit body!
But if even Yuanshen is gone, it will definitely be an unbearable loss for Duanlong Xianmen!
He has taken many benefits of Duanlongxianmen, and he wants to contribute to Duanlongxianmen, at least to keep Duanzhenghe's primordial spirit!
In the future, Duanlong Xianmen blamed him for this matter, and he couldn't bear it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Chen was unmoved by it, and he went up holding the fairy shield, slashed against their three swords, and punched the primordial spirit in a daze.
"He punched, I'm dead!"
The primordial spirit was terrified to the extreme, but in the midst of exclamation, he was hit by that punch and instantly fell apart!
"I fork!"
At that moment, the guard of the Zuzhou Mansion saw that Yuanshen vanished into ashes, and even his expression changed on the spot.
"He killed Duan Zhenghe and the water spirit body of our Duanlong Xianmen. He must not be allowed to survive."
"We have to kill him desperately, otherwise we won't be able to explain to Xianmen!"
The other two fake mansion guards were so angry that they used big moves one after another and attacked Lu Chen again.
And Lu Chen had already been hit by countless swords, and his injuries became more and more serious, and his blood was almost gone.
Even so, Lu Chen still kept his spirits up, held his shield and punched, and fought hard!
That's right, after killing ten Broken Dragon disciples like this, Lu Chen still fought with his fists and insisted on not touching the knife!
There are only three people left on the other side, and the number is already small. If you touch the knife, it will be easy to wipe them out!
However, Lu Chen still had another worry, and he could hold on with his fists, so he didn't have to touch the knife.
Unless, that scruple is opened, then Lu Chen's knife can be touched casually.
Boom boom boom...
After a brief struggle, the three of them fought earth-shatteringly.
Lu Chen dragged his scarred body, one against three, and hit many swords, but he still didn't fall, and he fought at a high level.
That Zuzhou mansion guard was punched by Lu Chen, his left shoulder was blown off, and his entire left arm turned into a blood puff on the spot, causing serious injuries.
But a fake palace guard was beaten to death by Lu Chen, and even Yuanshen didn't escape.
Another fake palace guard with a box on his back, his fairy sword was blown away by Lu Chen, and he was shaken by the force of the fist. He turned around in place, and his back was facing Lu Chen.
Click! Suddenly, the box behind the fake Fuwei opened suddenly...
