As soon as the devil cries of Fu Zhuan come out, it is like ten thousand ghosts crying. The initial whining sound is extremely small, like mosquitoes and ants, but it grows louder and louder, just like Hongzhong Dalyu, morning bell and evening drum, spreading to all directions, nine heavens and ten earths.

Tens of thousands of ghosts rushed out, and the air of death rose like a wave. This was not only a material attack, but also a mental attack.

The world has changed.

"not good!"

Hearing the cry of ghosts in the sky, and seeing the endless ghosts, Tan Wugong instantly changed his face, his face turned white, and then he hurriedly used Tan Tiangong to the peak, like a world, and wanted to cover the ghosts in illusion In the world.

Tan Xiaoxiao, Tan Shu, and Zhan Xiao also changed their colors and hurriedly sent the Red Firebird, Sky-Swallowing Python, and Eight-Winged War Bear to attack.

The red flamingo swallowed out red fire, swept out like thousands of fire snakes, emitting a hot breath, hot smoke in the air, making a sneer sound, shaped like a large furnace, burning out many ghosts .

The sky-swallowing python is huge and without friends, like a snake-swallowing elephant, forming a powerful devouring force, swallowing ghosts alive, appearing extremely vicious.

The eight-winged war bear is particularly powerful, with a height of thousands of feet, like a mountain, the bear's paw is like a magic cloud, crashing down, and one palm can smash a hundred ghosts.

But Fu Zhuan's Devil May Cry manifestation method is extremely powerful, and ghosts alone are innumerable, and even the Scarlet Firebird and the Sky-Swallowing Python are hard to kill.

As the saying goes, ants often kill elephants, and Red Firebirds and Sky-Swallowing Pythons are both affected.

The Eight-winged War Bear also roared, looking very uncomfortable, and angrily smashed the ghosts that rushed over.

Lu Chen was about to fight the battle stele and the Tianfengding cauldron, holding the bronze sword in both hands, urging the origin of the five elements, and performing the fifth level of the five elements sword.

In that sky-high fire, the strong devouring power, and the powerful black light, the five-color brilliance bloomed, dispelling it.

Lu Chen stepped forward with a grim expression, stepping out with imaginary steps, his eyes flashed with imaginary pupils, and then he urged Brahma to move forward.

The Wannian Spirit Milk provided him with powerful spiritual power, which made the ancient characters manifested by the Brahma power directly turned into a vision, and the Big Dipper, the golden dragon, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, etc., were suppressed together.

The Scarlet Firebird and the Sky Swallowing Python were both affected, and their bodies made a loud noise. They flew out under the fifth five-star Sword Ao, and their strength was greatly reduced.

You know, after all, these fierce beasts are manifested in the form of talisman seals, and when the power of talisman seals is exhausted, they will dissipate, and the eight-winged war bear is no exception.

But the vision manifested by Brahma power is different. As long as Lu Chen still exists, it will be eternal and immortal. In addition, Lu Chen has used the five element origin, and the power is even more powerful.

"Boom!"

Finally, the Red Firebird exploded, turned into a large flame, and disappeared.

"Roar!"

The sky-swallowing python couldn't stand the attack of a dozen visions, and it was completely wiped out in a roar.

In the end, only the eight-winged war bear was left!

However, the Eight-Winged War Bear faced attacks from more than thirty kinds of visions.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu both changed their colors.

The cultivators of the Tan clan and the Zhan clan are fearful.

However, neither Tan Wugong nor Zhanxiao gave up. The former used Tan Tiangong to its fullest extent, evolving the world of vision, attacking Lu Chen with flowers, trees, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and at the same time launching mental attacks.

It is a pity that Lu Chen possesses the Universe Soul Seal, and coupled with his strong spiritual power, Tan Tiangong can't hurt him at all.

Even though Zhan Xiao was full of hatred and made the Eight-Winged War Bear want to kill Lu Chen, his own spiritual power was consumed very intensely. In addition to facing more than 30 kinds of vision attacks, the Eight-Winged War Bear also resisted. Can't help.

"Boom";

The eight-winged war bear split apart.

"Boom!"

As soon as the eight-winged war bear broke, Tan Wugong's Tan Tiangong shook violently. The flowers, plants, and trees that appeared, all collapsed and vanished, as if they had never appeared before.

"My Tan Tiangong was broken?"

"How can it be?"

Seeing this, Tan Wugong was stunned, almost stunned.

He has practiced Tan Tiangong for many years. Although he has not yet reached Consummation, he has reached a very high level. He didn't expect to be broken by Lu Chen. He couldn't accept this fact.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu also looked at Lu Chen with horror.

But Lu Chen didn't stop for a while, scrolling the battle stele and the Tianfeng Cauldron forward, and then shot the bronze sword out, the void rang, and was filled with the air of desolation, the green light of the sky and the light of the sword.

"what."

Finally, a cultivator of the Tan clan died under Lu Chenjian.

The Tan Clan and other practitioners of the Zhan Clan were terrified and fearful.

"You all deserve to die."

Lu Chen glanced at them coldly, and then moved Wangui forward.

Ten thousand ghosts moved forward, just like an evil ghost coming out of the cage, biting towards them.

But what is even more terrifying is yet to come. Many ghosts gather together to form a giant ghost, exuding a cold death air, and rushing into the cultivators of the Tan and Zhan tribes like a wolf into a herd.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The screams were repeated, and the blood continued to splash out, staining the dark void with blood red, and the **** smell exuding was extremely pungent.

The mighty power is frightening.

Lu Chen gave his hand a little, and the tens of thousands of ghosts exploded suddenly, setting off a destructive force, and thousands of black patterns swept out, killing most of the cultivators of the Zhan Clan and Tan Clan.

Tan Xiaoxiao, Tan Shu, and Zhan Xiao retreated quickly, but they were all injured.

"Damn Lu Chen, I'm going to kill you."

Tan Wugong roared again and again, using Tan Tiangong to kill Lu Chen.

But his Tan Tiangong was immediately cracked by Lu Chen's Brahma skill.

"Boom";

Tan Wugong flew out.

he is hurt.

"Brother Reactive?"

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu both changed their faces and hurriedly stepped forward to help Tan Wugong.

"Damn it!"

Zhan Xiao's expression was so gloomy, staring at Lu Chen, his eyes were killing intent, and his expression was a little crazy, the Eight Desolate War Halberds he held creaked.

"Zhan Xiao, don't you want to go down to accompany Zhan Rong? If so, this young master will send you there now."

Lu Chen smiled coldly, rolled up the bronze sword and slashed it up.

Zhanxiao roared, with red eyes, waving the Eight Desolation Halberd to usher.

In the process of marching, he performed the **** of war again, his stature rose wildly, and countless war patterns swept around his body, exuding powerful fighting momentum and fighting ideas. He seemed to be a **** of war.

The Eight Desolate Halberd cut through the sky, shattered the air, and hit Lu Chen's head fiercely.

But before it fell, he was slashed out by the copper sword in Lu Chen's hand. The huge body of Zhan Xiao also trembled violently, swayed, and staggered and withdrew.

Seeing this, Lu Chen seized the opportunity and shot a phantom pupil, shattering the void, full of sharpness.

"Puff!"

Although War Night tried his best to avoid him, he was still hit in the arm and blood flowed out, making him lose one point in the power to wield the Eight Desolate Halberd.

Looking at Lu Chen's gaze, he was a little more horrified, and then retreated abruptly.

"What? Are you scared?" Lu Chen asked coldly.

His voice was cold, like the voice of death, resounding in the ears of the night of war.

Even Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu are scared.

"What are you doing in a daze? Shot!"

Tan Wugong was also a little frightened, but he calmed down immediately, and then sternly shouted at both Tan Xiaoxiao, and once again used Tan Tiangong to attack Lu Chen.

After all, Zhan Xiao is their ally, but you can't just watch him come out and be killed.

The other cultivators of the Zhan Clan would not watch Zhan Xiao fall under the Lu Chen sword. Even if they were afraid, they knew that their lives were in danger, but they rushed forward.

When Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu saw this, they finally overcame their fear of Lu Chen, unleashed weapons, and performed exercises to kill them.

Not far away, the four of the wounded King Demon hurried forward when they saw this.

Although they were unable to kill the cultivators of the Tan Clan and the Zhan Clan, they were able to help Lu Chen contain some opponents.

But Lu Chen shot out the Zhanbei and Tianfengding, rolled the bronze sword, and slammed out, all the cultivators of the war clan rushing in front fell under the sword.

Blood spattered and shot out, and the cold air was filled with rich blood.

Tan Wugong and the others were all bathed in the rain of blood. All of them were stained with blood and there was a blood stain on their faces, but he didn't care about erasing them because his eyes were full of horror.

He thought he was not afraid of death, but when he really faced this moment, he knew that he was afraid of death!

However, the copper sword in Lu Chen's hand did not stop in the slightest, passing in front of his eyes, and soon a burst of blood sputtered, staining his eyes with blood red.

"Boom!"

The night of the war fell permanently to the ground, and Tan Wugong was too late to rescue him.

Moreover, he soon discovered that he was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it was difficult for him to protect himself.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu are also afraid.

"let's go."

Seeing this, Tan Wugong knew that they had lost their fighting spirit, so he went to the fair and retreated, trying to escape.

But Lu Chen sneered, "I just want to run away now. It's too late, isn't it?"

He stepped forward like a **** of death, and the bronze sword in his hand was a sickle of death, and he wanted to harvest their lives.

"Stop them."

Tan Shu's face was earthy in fright, sweating profusely, and screamed at other Tan Clan cultivators, and fled back by himself.

But other Tan Clan cultivators had already been scared by Lu Chen's methods, and could not stop Lu Chen at all, instead they died under his sword.

There was blood everywhere Lu Chen passed.

Under the dark clouds, there is a breath of blood.

He stepped forward with imaginary steps, and Tan Shu couldn't escape at all.

"Don't kill me." Tan Shu said in horror.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen's imaginary pupil light pierced his eyebrows. Without a scream, he opened his eyes wide and died with endless unwillingness to die.

"Flee separately."

Seeing this change, Tan Wugong backed away in horror, then after saying this to Tan Xiaoxiao, he fled out alone.

Tan Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Chen, Huarong paled, and ran away in a hurry.

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen chased after taking a stern step, the bronze sword slashed down in the air, and the sword light was released, like the rising sun in the east.

"Don't kill me." Tan Xiaoxiao made a pleading voice, but soon turned into a corpse.

As long as you kill anyone who wants to kill him, both men and women must die!

Tan Wugong heard Tan Xiaoxiao's shouts, his face changed drastically, and his expression stubbornly roared: "Lu Chen, my Tan clan will not let you go."

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen had already caught up.

Lu Chen's speed was too fast. In other words, the Shenxu step was worthy of a god-level footwork, far from the footwork that Tan Wugong cultivated.

At this moment, he hurriedly pulled the ancient bow, trying to shoot Lu Chen back.

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen would cut through the nine arrows with a single sword, and then rushed over.

Tan Wugong's eyes widened suddenly, and he watched as he was submerged by the sky full of sword light, and then he lost his senses.

"puff!"

In the void where he was, there was an extra piece of blood, which fell like a rain of blood, staining the earth red.

The four Wang Mos who watched this scene not far away gasped.

Although they knew that Lu Chen was very strong, they hadn't felt it intuitively. Only now did they know that when Lu Chen was so strong, it was simply not the strength that a powerful person of the Sky-Through Stage possessed.

If they hadn't seen it, Lu Chen had only the cultivation base of the early stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, and they really doubted that Lu Chen was a powerhouse in the life-and-death realm.