Chapter 3392 Let Chen Keyu Commit Suicide

Lu Ming's face turned as red as purple, and his immortal energy was madly urged, but he just couldn't advance an inch!

Don't say an inch, even a centimeter, you can't move forward!

This scene shocked everyone, and everyone around didn't know what was going on.

Chen Keyu also frowned. When he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the long sword in Lu Ming's hand being shaken flying. At the same time, Lu Ming himself flew out like a broken kite, shooting through the Shushan Palace all the way. And then smashed an unknown number of immortal trees and rocks!

This scene was a bit like the scene when Wang Lin was blown away by him.

"Patriarch!" Liu Zhaoran, the sect master of Tiancan Xianmen, was shocked, and flew up to take Lu Ming, but it was useless. As soon as he touched Lu Ming's body, there was a terrifying force from Lu Ming's body. Shock him together!

Chen Keyu and others saw that Lu Ming and Liu Zhaoran hit the opposite mountain wall in midair at the same time, and then they both fell to the cliff at the same time!

After a long time, there was a sound of heavy objects falling from the bottom of the cliff.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The scene fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Even Wang Lin himself was stunned, not knowing why.

Someone secretly shot? But he did not sense any fluctuations in power! There was no fluctuation of power, but both Lu Ming and Liu Zhaoran were blown away.

In fact, not only Wang Lin, but no one at the scene sensed any power fluctuations, so this is the reason why the scene is suddenly strange.

For a while, no one moved.

"Which rat is hiding its head and tail, sneaking a sneak attack, and getting out of this seat!" Chen Keyu's face sank and suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, everyone saw Chen Keyu let out a sullen scream, and the whole person fell to the ground. When he fell to the ground, a clear palm print was printed on his face.

Chen Keyu was pumped with blood all over the corners of his mouth, as if his nose had been drawn crookedly.

Lei Hongli, the patriarch of Dongchan Xianmen, and others all gasped.

Chen Keyu was the pinnacle of the late stage of the Immortal King Ninth Layer, and he was actually swept away by someone!

Just when everyone was startled and shocked, they saw three figures stepping out of the sky, a young man, a young man, and a big boy!

"Shushan Patriarch Mu Shuihan!"

someone exclaimed.

The people who came were Huang Xiaolong, Mu Shuihan, and Yan Baoer who came from Shushan Wonderland.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all thought of something. Since the three people who came were Mu Shuihan, then it was Senior Huang who shot Chen Keyu and Lu Ming just now?

All eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong.

Is this black-haired young man the senior named Huang?

"Master!" Wang Lin's face was happy, and he rushed over. The people of Shushan Xianmen also saw the light in the dark, and rushed in front of Huang Xiaolong and Mu Shuihan.

"Senior Huang!" Wang Lin and the masters of Shushan Xianmen respectfully saluted.

Huang Xiaolong nodded to Wang Lin and others, and then glanced at the various immortal gates on the scene.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Chen Keyu.

At this time, Chen Keyu climbed up from the ground, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger: "It's you?!" It meant that it was Huang Xiaolong's hand just now.

"Yes, it's me." Huang Xiaolong stood with his hands behind his back.

Chen Keyu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Okay, today's palm, Chen Xian remembered it, and it will be returned in the future!" After speaking, he said to the people of Tiancan Xianmen: "Bring your patriarch, the master, let's go!"

Song Zhipeng, the master of the Northern Dragon Region, Song Qianqian and all the patriarchs and masters of the Immortal Sect stayed for a while.

No one expected that Chen Keyu, the youngest and most famous immortal king in Dongsheng Shenzhou, was going to retreat without a fight?

In fact, the moment Chen Keyu turned around, his face flushed and he felt a strong shame, but he also understood that with the terrifying strength that Huang Xiaolong showed just now, he was definitely not Huang Xiaolong's opponent.

But just as Chen Keyu turned to leave, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice sounded: "Did I allow you to leave?"

Chen Keyu froze and stopped.

Song Zhipeng, Song Qianqian, Lei Hongli, and Sui Yun were equally astonished.

Chen Keyu turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong, his face a little ugly: "What do you mean?"

"Come to Shushan Xianmen, kill thousands of Shushan Xianmen disciples, and want to leave like this?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see his expression: "Well, for the sake of you didn't shoot just now, you cut your own. Head, I can let your primordial spirit escape!"

"What?!" Song Zhipeng, Song Qianqian, and tens of thousands of experts from the immortal sects of Sui Yun were stunned and couldn't believe it.

Huang Xiaolong actually wanted Chen Keyu to commit suicide!

Chen Keyu's expression was hard to see.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong glanced at the hundreds of thousands of disciples around the Tiancan Xianmen, and said: "The one who shot and killed the disciples of the Shushan Xianmen just now should kill themselves. Those who have not shot, kneel down and serve the Shushan Xianmen, and give them all to the Shushan Xianmen. Men are slaves, and people of the moment!"

"Within ten seconds, no one kneels down, all die!"

Huang Xiaolong's voice, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is like a cold wind, blowing through everyone's ears.

Song Zhipeng, Song Qianqian, and Lei Hongli were all stupid.

This is simply!

Chen Keyu laughed, his face turned hideous: "Huang, you fucking, you really think you are!"

Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and a huge palm print fell, directly smashing Chen Keyu into the ground! Chen Keyu's voice stopped abruptly.

Song Zhipeng, Lei Hongli and the others only felt their hearts twitch, and they felt a sudden stop.

Especially Song Qianqian and Sui Yun, the patriarch of Fuguang Xianmen, were even more frightened.

I saw Chen Keyu, who was blasted into the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a voice with difficulty: "My master is Zhao Qi, the general of the heavenly court!"

Huang Xiaolong made another big golden palm print, and this time it was even bigger. It directly blasted Chen Keyu into the deepest part of the ground. Chen Keyu was completely silent, and he had become a mass of meat scum, and even the primordial spirit did not escape.

"Your master is the same even if he is the Great Emperor of Heaven." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were indifferent.

Mu Shuihan watched Chen Keyu's corpse turned into meat slag, and his eyelids twitched. He naturally knew Chen Keyu and Chen Keyu's fame, but he was the most famous immortal who was a guest at the main residences of the various regions of Dongsheng Divine Continent. Wang, but now he has been blasted into meat dregs, not even a whole corpse.

Huang Xiaolong didn't look at Chen Keyu's corpse again. For a small character like this, he killed a lot in Yilong World, Huanglong World.

"How many seconds have passed?" Huang Xiaolong asked Mu Shuihan.

"Senior Huang, seven seconds have passed." Mu Shuihan replied quickly, feeling his mouth dry.

Seven seconds!

The hearts of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Silkworm Immortal Sect trembled.

Song Zhipeng and the others were also tense.

"All the disciples of Tiancan Xianmen, listen, all shot, let's shoot together, and kill this surnamed Huang!" Suddenly, a veteran of Tiantian Xianmen shouted.