Chapter 632: Kill the Old Man in Purple Robe

"Give way, I will spare you!"
Lu Chen's expression indifferently glanced at the old man in the purple robe, and said coldly.
Hearing Lu Chen's arrogant words, the old man in the purple robe first stunned, and immediately slammed and grinned, with a gloomy tone, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Do you know, based on the arrogant words just now? , What consequences should you suffer? "
Hearing the yawning voice of the old man in the purple robe, Lu Chen's face remained unchanged, shaking his head, and said lightly: "The last sentence, let go, or die!"
The voice was bland, and the lack of confidence contained incomparable self-confidence, as if what he said would certainly be able to do so.
"Boy, speak up!"
The old man in the purple robe was kicked by Lu Chenqi, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.
"Uh!"
The old man in the purple robe came out violently, his body was boiling, the big knife held in his hand suddenly shocked, and a sharp knife burst out of the road in an instant, slamming into the dust everywhere.
The old man in the purple robe is the strongest celestial quintet peak. It can be solved with only one knife against the ordinary celestial quartet quartet. Therefore, he is confident that after the knife, Lu Chen will definitely separate his body and die on the spot!
"Blood Sword Technique!"
Daomang whizzed out, and immediately approached Lu Chen's body. The old man in Zipao flashed his eyes and snorted, and the blood-colored force above the big knife surged out, and the burst of fire was directed at Luchen's Daomang, powerful Suddenly multiplied several times, exuding a wave of palpitations.
"Get out of here!"
However, in the face of the old man in the purple robe, Lu Chen was grinning, sneering, not retreating, stepping in, stepping out, the moment the foot fell to the ground, a violent gold burst out of his body. Yuanli, swept out like a hurricane.
At the same time, Lu Chen took a deep breath, squeezed his right palm into a fist, and actually punched out, and drove away with the amazingly powerful sword.
"court death!"
Seeing Lu Chen ’s move, the old man in the purple robe was not surprised and dissatisfied, and mocked, immediately, his face was cold, the murderous opportunity was revealed, and the unreserved urge to force Yuan, urged this move to the extreme, wanting to kill Lu dust.
Under the blessing of the violent element of the old man in the purple robe, an extremely sharp knife gas also broke out on the big sword, and the fist that Lu Chen bombed out, was shaken together.
"clang!"
The blood-stained sword gas of enough to split the mountain and split the stone on the golden fist of Lu Chen, but the symphony of gold and iron broke out, and the sparks were scattered.
When the old man in the purple robe saw it, he showed a look of consternation. He had never expected that he would go all out with a knife, and he returned without success, without ever hurting Lu Chen.
When he was shocked, he only heard a click, and the power of his golden fist exploded, destroying the sword gas, and then carrying the unparalleled power to suppress everything, bombing the old man in purple robe.
"clang!"
The crisp gold-iron symphony spread again and opened. At the critical moment, the old man in the purple robe withdrew his knife back to the defense, blocking Lu Chen ’s madness. Of course, in a hurry, he did not use his full strength and was directly punched. The shock went away.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone. There was an uproar in the crowd. On the side of the God Gate Powerhouse, the appearance of many warriors changed greatly. The old man in the Purple Robe was the highest voice in Heiya Mountain. He was also the first powerhouse. Who is Lu Chen's opponent?
The captured martial arts soldiers showed a relaxed smile, they saw hope from Lu Chen, the hope of life ...
"Dare to stop me at this point of strength, I really don't know how to write dead words." Lu Chen sneered, Yuan Li's diffuse palm, slammed up, and took a palm across the old man in purple robe.
The old man in the purple robe, who had just stabilized the retreat trend, saw Lu Chen ’s attack coming again, and had no time to be appalled by the terrible power of Lu Chen ’s combat power. , The elemental force surged out, turned into a fierce sword, and resisted the screaming fierce palm resistance.
"puff!"
In the moment of resisting the palm of his hand, he only felt a terrible power surge, a huge shock, and a ray of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
The old man in the purple robe was horrified, and a strong unease rose in his heart. He looked at Lu Chen fiercely, as if to engrave Lu Chen's appearance in his mind. .
Lu Chen's combat strength really shocked him. It was beyond his expectations. It was not he who could cope with it, and his life and death were unpredictable. Therefore, he decided to escape decisively.
As for those captives, if they are saved, they will be saved. After two years of war, the warriors captured by the strongmen of the Shenmen are countless, and there is no shortage of these. There is no need to take their own lives for this.
"I said, since you chose to shoot, let your life be left!" Lu Chen would let him leave easily, the sole of the foot stepped on the ground violently, and the figure swept away, striking across the thousand under a flash M, appeared in front of the old man in purple robe.
"Blood sea!"
Seeing Lu Chen chasing after him, the old man in the purple robe flashed a bit of fierceness and a low growl, and suddenly the elemental force exploded above his right palm. Bloody waterfall, washed away from the landing dust.
Facing the Scarlet Falls, Lu Chen's speed did not decrease but increased. With a backhand grip, the Black Abyssal Sword was in his hand, his wrist shook, and a golden sword light fell like the Milky Way, lasing from the top down.
With a ‘chirp’ sound, the Scarlet Waterfall was vulnerable and was easily cut by the golden sword light.
The old man in the purple robe shook fiercely, with a painful mumble in his throat, his body was unstable, and he stumbled back.
"dead!"
Lu Chen's eyes exploded with fierce light, slamming his arms, and his arms raised and fell. With a clang, a golden sword flashed away, and the old man in the purple robe slashed away.
After being attacked by Lu Chen tyrannically one after another, the old man in the purple robe is already at a time when his strength has been exhausted. In the face of this sword, he has no more than enough power, and can only watch the sword light approaching infinitely, and then approach again. , Zoom in, zoom in ...
"puff!"
The sword light flickered in a flash, bringing a ray of blood.
The horrified expression on the old man's face in purple robe suddenly solidified, and then his pupils gradually enlarged, his body softened and fell to the ground.
As the old man in the purple robe died, the two waves of horses at the entrance of the dungeon were shocked, one side was frightened, the other was surprise ...
With one stroke of one hand, the old purple robe storage ring was ingested by him into the center, and the consciousness probed into it, swept at will, nodded with a full face, and then fell into his arms.
After doing this, he turned his gaze to the entrance of the dungeon again, and saw Lu Chen's gaze, and the warriors on the Shenmen side were all ashes ...
Lu Chen can kill the old purple robe with his own strength, and he has enough strength to sweep these people. Therefore, as long as he wants, all the warriors on the strong side of the Shenmen can not escape the death.