As soon as the ghost 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, just like Hong Zhong Dalu, morning bell and evening drum, spreading to all directions, nine days and ten places.

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 sound of ghosts crying 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 the 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, exuding a hot breath, hot smoke in the air, making a sneer, 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 Sky Swallowing Python are hard to kill.

As the saying goes, ants often kill elephants, and Red Firebirds and Sky-Swallowing Pythons are all 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 monument 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 full of 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. He stepped out with a godless step, his eyes flashed with imaginary pupils, and then urged Brahma to step 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, the sun and the 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 if 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 Kungfu is different. As long as Lu Chen still exists, it will be eternal and immortal. In addition, Lu Chen uses 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 withstand the attacks of more than a dozen kinds of visions, and it turned into nothing 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 30 visions.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu both changed their colors.

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

However, neither Tan Wugong nor Zhanxiao gave up. The former used Tan Tiangong to the 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 is this possible?"

Tan Wugong was stunned when he saw this, 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 did not expect to be broken by Lu Chen. He could not 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 Tianfeng Cauldron forward, and then shot the bronze sword out, the void rang, and was filled with desolate air, green light and sword light.

"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 still 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 clan like a wolf into a herd.

"Ah!"

The screams screamed repeatedly, and the blood continued to splash out, staining the dark void with blood red, and the smell of blood was very pungent.

The mighty power is frightening.

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

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

"Damn Lu Chen, I will kill you."

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

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

"Boom";

Tan Wugong flew out.

he got 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 very gloomy, staring at Lu Chen, his eyes were killing intent, and his expression was a bit crazy, and the Eight Desolation War Halberd he held creaked.

"Zhanxiao, don't you want to go down to accompany Zhanrong? 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 Desolate 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 slammed against Lu Chen's head.

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, swaying, and staggering back out.

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 less powerful in wielding the Eight Desolation Halberd.

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

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

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

Even Tan Xiaoxiao and Tan Shu were scared.

"What are you still doing? Shot!"

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

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

And the other cultivators of the Zhan Clan would not watch Zhan Xiao fall under Lu Chen Jian, 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, fired weapons, and performed exercises to kill.

Not far away, the four of the wounded King Demon hurried forward seeing this.

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

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

Blood splashed 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. They were all stained with blood and there was a blood stain on their faces, but he couldn'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 and it was difficult to protect himself by crossing the river.

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. Isn't it too late?"

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 before running back.

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.

Where Lu Chen passed, there was blood.

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 the center of his eyebrows. Without a scream, he opened his eyes wide and died with endless unwillingness.

"Flee separately."

Seeing this change, Tan Wugong stepped back in horror, then after speaking to Tan Xiaoxiao, he fled out alone.

Tan Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Chen, Huarong paled, and hurried away.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen chased after taking a divine 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 did not expect that Lu Chen had already caught up.

Lu Chen's speed is too fast. In other words, the Shenxu Step is 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 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 Lu Chen was so strong that it was simply not the strength of the powers of the later stage of the Heavenly Transcendence Realm.

If it hadn't been for them to see, Lu Chen only had the cultivation base of the early stage of the Tongtian realm, and they really suspected that Lu Chen was a powerhouse of life and death.