Chapter 1088: The beginning of the war

Seeing that no one was speaking, Lu Chen slowly floated into the air, floating above Ning Mansion, spreading his arms, and mobilizing massive spiritual power, one after another brilliance flew out of his body, spinning around the surface of Lu Chen's body at high speed.
Those lines of brilliance seemed to have sword-like sharpness, so that the group below did not dare to look directly, and could only look slightly.
Among the people, even those in the emperor realm did not dare to look directly at them for a long time, staring for two or three seconds, the eyes felt pain, as if to be assassinated.
Only Yang Xingwen and Xiang Jibei were able to look directly at Lu Chen standing in the sword light. The extremely sharp light contained a different color in their eyes.
Because the two could feel that this power is very strong and threatens the emperor, this power shouldn't belong to Tianzun.
Lu Chen communicated with the world, and the power of infinite rules gathered above his head to gather a surging sword river.
"go with"
Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the sword river in the sky. With a move of his sword finger, he saw that all the sword intent flowing around him merged into the sword river, causing the sword river's power to increase continuously, and a terrifying force radiated out and swept the whole Ningfu.
"what is that"
"Someone breaks through or..."
Around Ning Mansion, some closed-door experts opened their eyes and saw Jianhe on the sky.
Jianhe is really like a river, you can clearly see the river rolling, crashing into the water waves.
The startled person in Ning's Mansion just watched stupidly, without any movement.
Because in their cognition, this is the mansion of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is impossible for anyone to make trouble. The stronger the person, the more aware of the terrible Ning Tian Emperor. Even though the Emperor of Heaven is among the many heavenly emperors, it is also one of the best.
A huge sword condensed from Jianhe, exuding terrible attacking power, and then fell down.
Every giant sword carries the power of attacking Wushuang, and the breath that exudes, even if it is the strongest king, the eyelids are jumping wildly.
Rumble!
As a huge sword fell, the space rumbling loudly, the buildings fell apart and turned into dust, and the ground was also torn apart by the huge sword.
As for the strong man in the retreat in the building, he later realized the crisis and rose into the sky like crazy, but just as he rushed up, he was torn apart by the surging sword energy.
At this moment, at least hundreds of people were buried under Lu Chen's giant sword attack.
This scene made a group of prisoners stunned. What they saw, the young man who saved them, killed hundreds of people without breathing. Among these hundreds, most of them were powerhouses in the heavenly realm, supreme. The environment is very rare.
It was horrible to wipe out so many warriors in one face.
After recovering, their eyes flashed with intense fear.
"You guys, let me go, I hope you don't let me down," Lu Chen said as he looked at a group of prisoners who had been released by him. With a wave of his hand, the sword river above his head disappeared, and the pervasive edge between the world and the earth also disappeared cleanly. net.
Lu Chen had to conserve his energy and help deal with the Saint Emperor. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind giving Ning Mansion another round of baptism like a nuclear bomb.
"What daring people attack Ningfu, presumptuous"
"Enemy Attack"
There was a roar of furious rage in the distance, and there were terrible great powers that shook the sky and the earth. Some powerful emperors were shocked and awake from the retreat one after another. Everyone's face was angry and rose to the sky. I have to see who is brave.
When the powerful Ning Mansion arrived and saw hundreds of people standing in front of the prison, he was instantly dumbfounded.
They all recognized that this group of people was a group of warriors who had been imprisoned in Ning Mansion for hundreds of thousands of years, but they all ran out, and there was no wind before.
"kill"
Hundreds of detainees have long been backlogged with hostility. Seeing the arrival of the people in Ning's house, they raised their hands and cast spells. They only saw a dazzling, powerful attacking martial arts, a brainstorm. People from Ning's House blasted over.
Rumble!
Hundreds of people shot together, which is quite spectacular, the scene is shocking, and the world is full of various spells flying, blooming like fireworks.
Puff puff!
Just one face-to-face, hundreds of people died in an instant. As for the injured, they were covered by rain and dew, and were injured in varying degrees according to their personal strength.
The experts in Ning's House finally reacted, eyes red with craziness, and roared like thunder: "All the sinners in the prison have come out, please help."
Just after the roar, hundreds of people rushed towards them, launching the most fierce attack, and each body was beaten into blood mist in the screams.
"presumptuous"
At this moment, a voice containing monstrous anger resounded through the sky and the earth, and a great storm was blowing in this direction in the distance. Some people came into contact with the storm and basically had no resistance, and their bodies were torn into blood mist.
A terrible great pressure was released, and the blood was full of blood. This is not the breath of one person, but the breath of thousands of people gathered together, resulting in astonishing power.
Everyone looked up and looked into the distance, only to see a group of soldiers appearing, holding spears, with sharp stomachs, cold air, iron blood and fierceness, there are tens of thousands of people.
This group of soldiers appeared, and the storm violently howled between the sky and the earth, and violently collided like a of thunder.
In front of this group of troops, stood a martial arts man with a crown-like face. He was extremely stalwart, with a mighty breath, showing his majesty in his gestures.
This is the existence of a holy emperor, no weaker than Yang Xingwen and Xiang Jibei.
"This Army"
Lu Chen stared at the black and overwhelming army. Everyone exuded a sense of solemnity. They gathered together to form a vast warfare that swept across the world and was extremely powerful. Obviously, this is an extremely elite army, an ordinary holy emperor. The family simply cannot be built.
When this kind of army is placed on the battlefield, it can easily rely on the terrifying fighting spirit and the will to twist into a rope to charge and be invincible.
"Yue Jun"
Lu Chen suddenly thought of Yue Jun. This was Ning Tianjun’s legion, which was built with countless resources. Back then, he kept saying that in order to guard the city, the major forces in the mountains and seas also provided a lot of resources. Let Ning Tianjun train.
However, Ning Tianjun did not use these troops to guard the city at all, instead he became his private army.
After the betrayal, he even brought this army to the Sky Demon Realm.
The leader of this army was a saint emperor named Xu Yuan, so Lu Chen turned his gaze to the leading man, showing a cold expression.
This army will be destroyed.
"Yang Xingwen"
Xu Yuan stared at Yang Xingwen, the whole body was full of energy tumbling, and asked coldly, "Who released you."
After Xu Yuan finished speaking, he glanced at Xiang Jibei again, but did not speak. His main gaze was on Yang Xingwen.
"It's up to you," Yang Xingwen said in a mild manner.