Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1288: Slaying the God Emperor

"Children, what kind of ancient treasure are you, so powerful?"

Fu Hai looked at Lu Chen gloomily, his two old eyes were narrowed together, and he appeared extremely jealous. With his cultivation base of the God Emperor, he did not dare to forcibly resist the weak water drop attack, which shocked him extremely.

"Old guy, do you want to know? You come up and I will tell you." Lu Chen laughed.

"Arrogant." Fu Hai said angrily. He was a magnificent **** emperor, but now it is a great shame to be forced to such a realm by a **** king.

"Old guy, you are the emperor of a catastrophe, but you don't have the right to be arrogant in front of this young man. Take it to death." Lu Chen stared at Fu Hai, sneered again and again, rushed forward, and the weak drop of water was thrown out.

Weak drops of water flew out, soaring to the sky, a gloomy, terrifying, and cold breath, ruthlessly raging, sweeping across the sky, and the air became as cold as purgatory.

"Liuhe Wind Thunder Fan, go!"

Having already learned the power of weak water droplets, Fu Hai naturally didn't dare to fight hard, and immediately shot out his natal Emperor soldiers, then rushed forward and ran towards Lu Chen.

Avoid that weak drop of water, the old man can kill this kid.

He stared fiercely at Lu Chen, and Fu Hai thought fiercely.

"Old thing, you underestimated Ben Shao and the power of Ben Shao this treasure. Do you think you can contend with this first-grade imperial soldier?"

However, Lu Chen saw Fu Hai's attempt. He smiled, and with his thoughts, the weak drop of water slammed into the Liuhe wind and thunder fan like a javelin.

Bang!

The fan was hit by a weak drop of water and immediately flew out, like a haze, and it was useless.

"Boy, don't forget that the old man is the God Emperor of One Tribulation." Fu Hai roared when he saw this, triggering the spiritual realm, and rushing up, fiercely slamming towards Lu Chen.

"Shards of Saint Soldier!"

Seeing Fu Hai approaching, Lu Chen took a drink from his mouth, and the fragments of the Saint Soldier flew out and blocked him.

"Go away!"

Fu Hai was exceptionally tough. With a punch, the shards of the Saints flew back, but they were not destroyed. The shards of the Saints were indeed shards of the Saints.

After blocking Fu Hai for a while, he bought Lu Chen time, and he immediately brought the weak drop of water back and hit Fu Hai from behind.

"Spirit, out!"

However, Fu Hai is also worthy of being the Emperor of One Tribulation. He has rich and unusual combat experience. In an instant, he changed his combat strategy and beat the spiritual realm to the rear to resist weak drops of water.

"Child, die!"

After doing this, Fu Hai's gaze fell on Lu Chen, hehe sneered, rushed towards Lu Chen, extremely fast, as if thunder and lightning fell, and the void in front of Lu Chen's eyes cracked.

"Cunning old guy, you can't kill Ben Shao." Lu Chen let out a low growl, evolving the sword domain, enlisting the shards of the saint soldiers, and injecting the strength of the sword.

boom!

However, Fu Hai's strength was huge. When he hit the spiritual realm, the spiritual realm collapsed instantly, and then hit the shards of the sage soldiers. The shards of the sage soldiers were knocked off, and even Lu Chen flew out.

"Cough, cough, cough." Lu Chen felt uncomfortable in his chest, and after a cough, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, if you are lucky this time, you won't have such good luck next time." Fu Hai smiled cruelly and stared at Lu Chendao with stern eyes.

However, his laughter stopped abruptly, because behind him, there was a loud noise, and he turned around and looked around, and the spiritual realm was broken by weak drops of water.

Huh!

At the moment when the spiritual realm was broken, weak drops of water bombarded him.

"not good!"

Fu Hai's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly avoided. The weak water drops were too strong, and he did not dare to hold on.

"Old stuff, can you hide?"

However, Lu Chen made a move at this time, mobilizing the sword domain, using the power of the kendo, turning his body into a sword, and blasting him up. With a sneer, the void seemed to be shattered.

Suddenly, Fu Hai's retreat was blocked by Lu Chen, who turned into a divine sword. Fu Hai's old face immediately became gloomy, patted it with a palm, and screamed: "Get out of my mouth."

boom!

This old palm contains the power of the laws of thunder and wind, like the mighty sky, mighty and mighty, hitting the divine sword that Lu Chen turned into is a loud noise, bursting out thousands of sword lights.

Huh!

The sword that Lu Chen had transformed immediately flew out. It only flew thousands of miles before transforming into its main body. His face was pale, and he let out a sigh of blood.

"Haha, boy, how did you die this time?" Fu Hai laughed.

"Offensive." Lu Chen smiled and uttered a word. There was an endless loud noise immediately behind Fu Hai, and a gray air came first.

"Not good!" Fu Hai was in horror and rushed to avoid him, but the gray energy was so fast that it swept over him directly.

Bang!

His body shook, his old face became pale, and behind him, a giant gray shadow appeared, a drop of weak water, falling like a mountain.

"No, the old man is the God Emperor of One Tribulations, and he won't die here." Fu Hai pupils widened suddenly, roared sharply, his facial features were twisted, struggling to block the weak drops of water.

boom!

The weak drop of water fell, and instantly pressed on him, the thunder resounded, the wind swept through, and it kept hitting the weak drop of water, but the bead remained motionless, constantly suppressing Fu Hai.

"Ah!" Fu Hai stood, bending his body and distorting his old face, he let out a painful cry and spouted blood.

"Elder Fu?" Seeing this change, the two obese old men hurriedly got rid of the Demon Emperor puppet, rushed forward, performed magical powers, and hit the weak drops of water, wanting to rescue Fu Hai.

Boom!

The weak water drops resounded under the attack of the two obese old men, splashing out thousands of gray lights, and the breath that exudes was even colder, harsher, and more terrifying.

"You are looking for death."

Seeing this, Lu Chen let out a low roar, urged the sword domain, and rushed forward, using his current strength to kill a **** emperor, although it took a lot of effort, but it was not impossible.

"Be careful."

The expressions of the two obese old men changed drastically, because they found that Lu Chen's power was extremely powerful, not worse than them.

Huh!

And Lu Chen was approaching, but at the moment it was approaching, it instantly turned into a sword energy, sweeping from left to right towards the two obese old men.

"Hurry up!" Fu Hai yelled at the sight of the weak drop of water, worried that they would be killed by Lu Chen with a single sword.

But needless to say, the two obese old men also have to avoid. Although they want to save Fuhai, they do not mean they are willing to pay their lives in order to save him.

"The origin of space!"

Seeing that the two of them were trying to escape, Lu Chen suddenly aroused the origin of space, and his speed suddenly increased. In an instant, he killed him and puffed down, and blood spattered from the fat old man.

"Damn boy!"

The two obese old men looked gloomy, looking at Lu Chen, they were ferocious and violent, and they wanted to swallow him alive, but Lu Chen's powerful strength made them fearful.

"Withered Origin!"

Lu Chen didn't say much. He shot the dry source and hit Fu Hai under the weak water drop. The cold, withered, and dead aura immediately raged around Fu Hai's body.

The divine power gathered around him immediately buzzed, and the strong breath showed signs of decline in an instant.

Click!

Both his legs were bent by one point.

"Lu Chen, kid, the old man is going to kill you." Fu Hai's stature was curved, like an old woman holding a mountain, straightened up, staring at Lu Chen, his teeth creaked.

"Elder Fu?"

The two obese old men were even more afraid and worried about this.

"You still worry about yourself?"

Lu Chen chuckled and ordered the Devil Emperor Puppet to attack the withered old man in it, and then ran to the fat old man himself, the sword domain reappeared, and he slayed the past with his body like a sword.

Bang!

The obese old man was like a leather ball, which was smashed into the air by Lu Chen, and blood spattered from his body.

However, Lu Chen didn't stop for a while, rushing up again, the sword domain enveloped him, suppressing the obese old man.

"Puff." The obese old man immediately spewed a mouthful of blood and screamed.

"Brahma Art." Lu Chen didn't say much, using Brahma Art to evolve 108 different visions, blasting the past, puff puff puff, flowers of blood spattered from the obese old man.

"Ah!" The obese old man screamed again, and he was in the sword domain, and was attacked by various swordsman visions. His whole body was covered with scars and blood was flowing.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you." The fat old man roared sharply. He was a **** emperor, but he was crushed by a **** king, and he was beaten into no resistance, it was unbearable.

"Give me the exercise!" Lu Chen smiled, but he didn't show any mercy. The fire was engulfed and burned to him. A **** emperor possesses an immortal body. The best way to kill them is. Just let them kill them completely without leaving a drop of blood.

"Ah!" the fat old man screamed, his whole body covered with flames, his flesh and blood sneered, blood and oil coming out.

"Brother?" The skinny old man yelled, trying to rush up, but was stopped by the Demon Emperor puppet, unable to make any further progress.

"Lu Chen, kid, stop, kill the old man if you want to kill." Fu Hai was also flustered when he saw this, and shouted sharply, but the weak water drop power made his voice hoarse.

"Old Fu Haier, don't worry, it will be your turn soon." Lu Chen sneered.

Under his manipulation, the obese old man had no chance to resist and was burned to ashes, leaving no drop of blood.

"Brother?" The withered old man gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Chen, full of blood and teeth, wishing to eat him alive, the killing intent in his heart, the water of the three rivers and five lakes, could hardly be washed away.

"Young Master Ben will kill Fu Hai first, and then come to fetch your head." Lu Chen laughed and walked towards Fu Hai, his thoughts turned, and the weak drops of water were firmly pressed down.

"Ah!" Fu Hai let out a painful cry, and blood spurted out of his mouth. His body was completely bent down, and his waist could no longer be straightened. Cracks appeared on the body surface, and blood leaked out.

"Lao Fu Hai, today is your death date." Lu Chen smiled coldly, but he didn't hesitate, scrolling around Yuan Jin Nine Swords and killing him.

Puff puff!

The Yuanjin Nine Swords did not enter Fu Hai's body, and nine blood caves emerged, with pools of blood flowing, but Fu Hai was worthy of being the emperor of a catastrophe, and the blood caves healed immediately and remained intact.

"Well, Kubenyuan, Firebenyuan, now!" Seeing this pupil shrink, Lu Chen shot Kubenyuan and Firebenyuan at Fu Hai, Kubenyuan weakened his power, and Firebenyuan burned his blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang--

A piece of blood, engulfing countless pieces of flesh and blood, splashed out, but it was immediately surrounded by flames in the sky, and it burned quickly, and the flesh and blood sneered and was severely burned.

"Elder Fu?"

Seeing this change, Elder Kuwei looked at Lu Chen in horror, and shouted frantically: "Boy, you killed brother, killed elder Fu, my Eastern Palace will not let you go. Your death is very long. It's coming soon."