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Chapter 1685

"You. Find. Death!"

Looking at the arrogant Wei Anshun, Lu Chen's eyes were cracked, and the blood was surging.

At this moment, he no longer had any scruples, the whole body was open, and the secret method was forcibly forcibly.

"Bang, bang, bang ..."

Just listening to a burst of burst, Lu Chen's body suddenly exploded all the blood caves.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person was dripping blood.

Although the secret law of the Lu family can enhance its strength, it also has serious sequelae.

Especially when the body is overdraft, forcibly using the secret method will make yourself hurt.

If you are not careful, it is likely to explode and die.

Obviously, Lu Chen is desperate.

"You lunatic! Do you want to go with me?!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Anshun immediately changed his face. The arrogance and arrogance before was quickly replaced by panic.

The secret method of the Lu family is exactly the desperate technique.

People who do not have the will to die, never dare to use it easily.

I knew that Lu Changge had been so ruthless. He should not be able to anger each other. As long as he dragged another, the other party would be consumed alive.

"Even if I am dead! I have to pull you burial!"

Lu Chen smiled, his eyes were red.

A horrible energy erupted from the body.

It is continuous, surging.

"Om ~ !!"

The sky sword in Lu Chen's hand began to shake crazy.

A violent sword gas, constantly impacting Wei Anshun's protective Golden Bell.

The strength is getting bigger and the offensive is getting fiercer.

"Kak, click, click ..."

The original and indestructible body Golden Bell, under the impact of the sky sword, began to crack.

"What?!"

As soon as Wei Anshun's pupils shrunk, he immediately urged his whole body to breathe, and continued to replenish Golden Bell.

He knew in his heart that if he couldn't stop Lu Changge's last sword, he would not die.

On the contrary, as long as it is blocked, Lu Changge is dead.

This sword is related to victory or failure, and also sets life and death.

"Kak, click, click ..."

The cracks are still increasing. No matter how Wei Anshun is reinforced and how to instill the qi, the Golden Bell still cannot recover.

In just a few seconds, the fine cracks have been covered with the entire Golden Bell.

The dense piece seems to cover a layer of spider web.

"Ah ~!"

Wei Anshun made a unwilling roar.

The whole person's face was turbulent, and his limbs trembled crazy.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Guanyu, who watched the war in the distance, immediately greeted the masters around him and prepared to step forward to support.

"Who dares to move!"

Huang Yinyin was ready, and immediately blocked it, raised the poison bottle in his hand, threatened: "If who dares to go forward, let anyone turn into a pool of blood!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone stopped again and did not dare to act lightly.

Huang Yinyin's poison has made them a shadow, and no one wants to stain for a little bit.

"die!"

Lu Chen roared, holding a sword with both hands, pushing forward suddenly.

"Bang!"

A burst.

Wei Anshun's gold bell, finally burst out, and even with his entire person, he was shocked and retreated.

And Lu Chen's sky sword, while breaking through the Golden Bell,, was stabbing in Wei Anshun's chest.

"!"

It is expected that a sword has not appeared.

When the sky sword stabbed on We Anshun's chest, it seemed to be stabbed on the steel without penetrating its body.
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