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Chapter 1518 Nine Styles of Pagoda

Under the impact of the endless evil energy, all enemies who faced Lu Chen were suppressed physically and mentally, with their livers and gallbladders torn apart.

Before he could fight back, he was chopped into pieces by Lu Chen's evil knife. To Lu Chen, it seemed that this was not a battlefield at all, but a bloody slaughterhouse.

The students' defense line, which was about to be crushed, was suddenly killed by Lu Chen. Wherever they passed, minced meat flew everywhere, like a scarlet meat grinder.

He frightened those disciplinary knights and church believers to death. What kind of lunatic is this?

Even the students felt numb looking at this scene. When did Lu Chen become so fierce?

Was he really killing? And he was enjoying it.

Although Lu Chen was strong before, he had not yet reached this stage.

But now…

Hiss~

In the past, Lu Chen was proficient in everything, but he was weak in everything and had no special skills that he could excel at.

But things are different now. Lu Chen has found his own way to enter the Tao.

Even now, most of his skills are bonus skills, which can make him stronger just by killing him.

Then... just keep killing!

The past three years of Eternal Gate have allowed Lu Chen to find his own path and run wildly on this road.

With constant killing and accumulation, Lu Chen's evil spirit, victory seal, and Shura body have almost reached the limit that he can bear now.

At this moment, the dazzling blood light on Lu Chen's body was like a bloody demon star.

"Whoa!"

With Meng Kai's roar, all the chains wrapped around the war shadow were shattered, and even the shadow of the nine-story demon-suppressing tower that suppressed him disappeared.

I saw a large amount of flesh and blood disappearing from Meng Kai's body, bursts of blood mist erupted from his body, and the divine power gushing out of his body reached its peak.

Staring at Lu Shen with both eyes, he held the gun with both hands and violently slashed towards Lu Shen's location!

"I... want you to die!"

"Soldier of a hundred battles? Victory with a gun!"

The big gun fell, and the terrifying downward pressure even bent the gun barrel. Under the gun body, everything fell and the void twisted.

At this moment, Lu Chen stood still, looking at Meng Kai with a ferocious smile, the nine evil knives in his hands trembling continuously and making a buzzing sound.

“Everything goes well!”

I saw the word "win" on Lu Chen's head glowing red, falling into his body, and his aura actually increased.

He leaned forward slightly and made a forward movement, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I wonder... how many times you can withstand my sword!"

"Nine forms of pagoda? Kill evil spirits!"

"The first sword? Tian Congyun!"

At the moment when the gun body fell, Lu Chen violently charged forward, a evil sword in his hand bloomed with blood, and there was even a shadow of evil ghost wrapped around the blade.

The blade pointed toward the sky, and with one slash, even the sky turned blood red.

"Qiang!"

The gun was lifted upwards by Lu Chen's sword, and the powerful impact made the war god stagger back two steps.

And the evil sword in Lu Chen's hand also shattered into nothingness.

Before Meng Kai could fight back, Lu Chen's second sword had already struck down.

"The second sword? Earth-shattering!"

The power of the second sword was more than doubled compared to the first sword.

Meng Kai had no time to block, so he could only strengthen the divine shadow crazily.

The knife fell, and a large gash was opened directly on the chest of the divine shadow, and the golden divine blood flowed like a waterfall.

Meng Kai's eyes were full of horror, he vomited blood, and staggered back: "This... is impossible!"

But Lu Chen's offensive never stops, no matter how powerful it is!

"The third sword? Xuanwu Burial!"

I saw Lu Chen slashing with his sword, and the power of each sword would be doubled compared to the previous one.

This is the characteristic of the nine postures of the pagoda. After the nine swords are passed, death and life will be cut off.

"The corpses are desolate, the days are like tigers, and the nights are endless!"

After slashing out six times in a row, Meng Kai's war shadow was covered with knife wounds.

I can't catch it, I can't catch it at all!

But Lu Chen's momentum is still increasing.

"The seventh sword? The dark wind rises!"

The sword is like a dark wind, and when the blade passes by, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling can even be heard in the void.

"Qiang!"

Meng Kai's war dragon spear was actually chopped into pieces by Lu Chen, and the entire divine figure was ripped open from top to bottom.

The huge divine shadow knelt on the ground on the spot, disintegrating into dots of golden light, while Meng Kai, who was covered in blood, also knelt on the ground, completely exposed to Lu Chen's blade.

I saw that the killing intent in Lu Chen's eyes had reached its peak.

The eighth evil sword fell down without hesitation.

"The eighth sword? The sun covers the moon!"

At this moment, the blood light emitted by Lu Chen was as bright as the blood sun, and he instantly passed over Meng Kai and stood behind him.

A line of scarlet blood stretched out in the void, and all the surrounding towers and buildings were cut into two halves by this sword.

Also broken along with it was Meng Kai's neck.

I saw Meng Kai's head rolling to the ground like a ball, the world in his eyes was scarlet, and the world was spinning.

He saw Lu Chen's bleak back, and also saw his body kneeling on the ground, with blood spurting out more than three feet high from his neck.

All the lives that Lu Chen had killed so far gathered together and pressed hard on him...

That... is the unbearable weight of life.

All means of recovery seemed so feeble under this knife.

Meng Kai opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the blood curse continued to erode his remaining body.

His head exploded into smelly blood and melted into the sea of ​​blood...

It is obvious that he cannot die anymore.

The deputy leader of the Punishment Knights, who was a ninth-level existence, was stunned to be killed by Lu Chen after jumping two levels.

But the evil spirit in Lu Chen's body has not been extinguished, but has become stronger.

I saw him looking at the eighth evil sword that was gradually shattering in his hand, and laughed ferociously:

"Can you carry it until the eighth knife?"

"Ha~ It seems that you have no chance to enjoy the Ninth Sword and the First Pagoda!"

"But...I will kill you and let your companions go to hell to accompany you!"

Lu Chen, who beheaded Meng Kai, didn't stay where he was at all. He didn't even look back and rushed straight to the holy altar.

Time...is snatched away!

After the whole battle, Lu Chen didn't light the incense at all. It wasn't because of Da Da, but because Lu Chen didn't think it was necessary.

He did not think that Meng Kai had the strength to kill him, and facts proved that this was indeed the case.

And the time it took him to end the battle was only a little longer than Jiang Jiuli.



While Jiang Jiuli and Lu Chen were trying their best to kill their opponents, Mo Wanrou was also not idle.

She was also stopped by a deputy captain level being.

And who can be the deputy leader of the Punishment Knights, how can there be a soft persimmon?

Mo Wanrou was anxious, but Gu Tiecheng was even more anxious than her!

I want to kill her in a hurry!

Even if his opponent was only at the seventh level, Gu Tiecheng still had no intention of holding back.

The apotheosis was opened as soon as it came up!

"Apotheosis activated? God of Heaven!"

"Get up? Iron Royal City!"

As Gu Tiecheng shouted loudly, the shadow of a super giant steel city appeared on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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