"A beast who changes his human body wants to use beautiful colors to seduce, but he doesn't know that your essence is still a ferocious beast."

The rendered like a red blood pool, a figure was rushing fast, his height was so great, his momentum was as strong as a desert, his expression was grim and full of anger. The silver-bright armor was shiny, and his defense ability was amazing. Flying all the way, no matter how dense black silkworms around him were bitten or swallowed, he could not control the direction of his journey. After a few breaths, he came to Lu Chen and the other two.

"Holy Virgin, help."

Yue'er and Qing'er's arrogance were limited to when they were in the river. Without Wu Li's protection, they could not beat Long Xingfeng, who was a middle-level god. The two women were so anxious that they were not afraid to look at the empty palm wind. They subconsciously turned their heads over and wailed and closed their eyes to wait for death.

Their cultivation level is only at the mid-level of the God-Man, and they are actually much weaker than Lu Chen. Although Lu Chen has never had the so-called heroic act to save beauty, he cannot watch Yue'er be hit by the other party's murderous move this time.

"Part 8, Nanwomianbing, Ten Elephant Crystal Shield!"

He opened the eternal artifact creation scripture randomly, and a huge carved ice shield came into his eyes. Lu Chen didn't care whether it was easy to use, so he took a photo directly.

Horses, elephants, dragons, monkeys, eagles, tigers, leopards, snakes, pigs, dogs, and ten elephants animals appeared one after another, embracing each other, and the huge beast group condensed, and a brown ancient vine-shaped crystal shield blocked Lu Chen.

The crystal emits an extremely cold air, and the cold breath instantly freezes the river water, turning into layers of ice walls and spreading towards the periphery.

Although Long Xingfeng disdained the divine power of the middle-level gods, it was the first time he had seen such a strange change of magic weapons. Without realizing his mind, his body was actually affected by the ice shield and the river was frozen inside.

But this did not affect Long Xingfeng's performance. In his anger, his chest was slightly pulled out, and the sound of the bulging black ice was destroyed. The huge thick palm print approached and the storm of the surrounding river trembled.

"Peng!"

This heavy palm slapped the Shixiang Crystal Shield with lightning speed. The Shixiang Crystal Shield was defeated without hesitation. The Shixiang Crystal Shield's soul made a sharp sound and flew back into Lu Chen's eternal weapon creation script. Lu Chen, Yue'er, Qing'er and the other three were scattered by the rest of their palms, and they vomited blood and retreated.

Lu Chen stood in front of Yue'er and Qing'er, anxious and ignored the severe damage. He protected the two women and retreated quickly. At the same time, he kept praying in his heart that Wu Li could come as soon as possible.

However, Long Xingfeng succeeded and did not pursue it. Instead, he looked at the disciples of the Dragon Elephant Mansion who were fighting with or being bitten by the black silkworms in hatred, and couldn't help but become furious.

I saw his arms trembling, and the space collapsed everywhere, and huge fists roared and flew between the two heavens, with great power enough to shock the entire river.

A series of heavy blows sounded quickly, and there were signs of uncontrollability. Hundreds of insects died in the interweaving of fists and shadows, and the situation suddenly came back.

"A group of beasts have too high opinion of themselves. Today I want to sweep the river and clear you, the evil spirits who harm people."

Long Xingfeng Kong used his boxing skills and supernatural powers, which instantly aroused the powerful fighting spirit and anger in his heart, and it was full of power in the sky and the earth, no one else but me.

At the same time, Long Xingfeng also figured it out. If the Wucan River is not as terrible as the world says, and if the Wucan River crosses and clears the Wucan River, or the big black silkworm is taken into a beast spirit, there will be a plan to use the Dragon Elephant Talisman to cross another body of the Defeng Mountain. If it succeeds, this achievement will naturally be remembered on yourself.

Thinking of this, Long Xingfeng became more and more eager to fight, and the murderous intent that was evaporating on his body became more and more obvious. The energy around him was boiling and rushing, and he was swirling freely.

"Die it all."

Long Xingfeng shouted fiercely, and his fists were protruding out. Wherever he hit, there were all the black silkworms.

"Bold, the little dragon elephant mansion dares to do it here too. Lying down for me."

Just as the dragon was running in the wind and murderous intent was noisy and as if he had entered a nobody's realm, a delicate harsh sounded in the distance in the river. With the sound of shouting, the river water immediately became clear and distinct, and a purple-red figure rushed over with anger on his face.

"Bang!"

The same palm, the person who suddenly appeared had obviously soft and weak palm techniques, but when such a palm print that could not be seen invisible, half of Long Xingfeng's body was suddenly smashed into pieces, and the entire right arm of the man disappeared, and half of his body disappeared. The cruelty undoubtedly made people see a real walking corpse.

"Ah...ah"

Long Xingfeng didn't even have the chance to reflect. After sweeping the palm print, he screamed out miserably, just like a pig being cut by a knife was suffering from a great pain, and he still felt a huge fear deeply.

"Dad!" Long Ye shouted from a distance, but did not dare to move forward half a step.

Everyone was stunned. Long Xingfeng is the most powerful among them. The middle-level god has been around for many years, and his cultivation is comparable to the upper-level god. It is such a master who was slapped half of his body by a palm. What is this concept?

"Master?" The disciples of Longxiang Mansion gasped, and his mother screamed and went upstream to the river bank.

Now no one cares about Long Xingfeng's life. Even his precious son rolled back to the river beach at this moment, and then he didn't look back and fled towards Qianxiang City like crazy.

A large army of generals of the Dragon Elephant Mansion, with iron rules, was defeated and fled.

After this battle, the corpses of monks left in Hedu reached more than 200, and the people brought by Long Xingfeng only ran for more than 100, and ran back to the city like a stray dog.

Long Xingfeng's body was floating in the river. He was squeezed by the pressure of the river and the organ was flowing out, but he was not dead.

Unbelievable, he stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"No wonder no one dared to cross the Wucan River forever. It turned out that there was a god king here... cough cough..." These blood dragon wind spit out broken internal organs.

"Huh!" Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and swam over with his chest. The black scarf on his face was already stained with blood. He pulled off the black scarf and showed a bright smile and said, "Senior Wu, it's good that you came in time."

"Why don't you notify me if you have something to do? If it weren't for Yue'er and Qing'er, how could I be worthy of Brother Lu?" Wu Li no longer had the unfair smile of the past. At this moment, she looked like a very aunt-like figure, and blamed Lu Chen.

Seeing Lu Chen's true face, Long Xingfeng was even more shocked than seeing Wu Li's expression. He condensed his last breath of true energy. He said indignantly: "Lu Chen, it turns out to be...yes..."

Without saying the last sentence, Long Xingfeng died of energy.

Lu Chen glanced at the corpse with contempt and joked: "Trace, I didn't beat you to death, but I was so angry."

Lu Chen had no good feelings for Long Xingfeng. His death was equivalent to indirectly helping Long Yuan get rid of an opponent. In Lu Chen's opinion, he still returned Long Yuan's love.

Long Xingfeng is also a famous person in Qianxiang City, but the dead are gone. The scenery of his past is too trivial to disappear.

Wu Li looked at the countless insect corpses floating in the river, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Although the reproduction of the silkworms is like a pest, they can even ignore it themselves, but they have cultivated their spiritual wisdom, possessed the three souls and seven spirits, and have human nature, and have conscience. When the tribe insects die, Wu Li was still sad for a while.

Youyou sighed, and Wu Li said hatred to Yue'er, Qing'er, "Yue'er, Qing'er, clean up the here, take the body of the Longxiang Mansion to feed the young people."

After saying that, Wu Li pulled Lu Chen and said, "Come with me, Zong Fan has something to come to you."

"Wait." Lu Chen interrupted, "Senior Wu, my second brother is still in the palace, take him with him."

"good."

...

The atmosphere in the main hall of Longxiang Mansion is very strict. If others don’t pass by here, they will think that the sun outside is just an illusion. Because the atmosphere in the main hall is extremely cold, it seems like the cold winter month, which makes people unable to help but tighten their thin robes.

The person who was talking about the Dragon Elephant Mansion was still sitting at the head of the main hall. At this moment, there was a lot of sadness in the hall: the people in the big room were close to dozens of people, and the most common occurrences in the Dragon Elephant Palace in history, everyone was sobbing and looking sad.

On the right are the second and third rooms. Although not many people came, the important speakers all appeared: Long Xingyun, Long Yuan, Long Xingkong, Long Ruoting, Long Hai and a group of veteran figures.

Longye knelt in the middle of the hall, not daring to raise his head, trembling all over, letting the cold sweat soak his whole body without knowing it. People like him, even if his father died, would not be as sad as his cousin of his youngest relative. After all, his cousin was unable to gain favor in the mansion because he lost Long Xingfeng's protection in the future. On the contrary, Longye did not have this awareness, and his tears were completely scared.

He will never forget that shocking palm.

"Idiot, stupid, why did your father give birth to such a fool's son?" Long Ting cursed as soon as he came up, and Long Yedo was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so cold: "I asked you to go to Chiling to see it. Be careful, how could you foolishly mess with the bugs in the river and say, what's going on?"

Long Ye dared not refute it. In fact, after he came back, he told the whole story as soon as possible, but Long Ting insisted on asking him to say it again, and he did not dare to disobey.

Quirked, Longye said everything he had seen and heard from beginning to end after leaving the city, and everyone was shocked.

The crying of the big room became louder and the miserable atmosphere was about to spread to every corner of the city.

"Cry! Cry! I know how to cry, a group of useless things, and I'm going to gather people to go to Wucan River in person."

The Lord of Long Ting, who had never left the mansion for hundreds of years, was furious at this moment.
Chapter completed!