boom! !

Su Chen was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and when his eyes opened and closed, there was lightning piercing the sky. Qian Mie slashed out a shocking sword light again in his hand, shaking the world with one sword strike!

Zhao Xianglu and the powerful people from the Celestial Race united and used their strongest means to jointly resist Su Chen’s attack.

But it was of no use.

Su Chen’s sword was too terrifying, extremely sharp and devastating, causing them all to stagger back and spit out blood.

“Su Chen!”

“You, you can’t kill us!”

“We are from the Celestial Clan! Our Celestial Clan has three emperor-level experts!”

“If you dare to kill us today, the emergence of three powerful emperors from our Celestial Race will surely destroy the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family, and all of you will be buried with them!”

The quasi-emperor of the Celestial Clan shouted fiercely, trying to frighten Su Chen with the name of the Celestial Clan.

But Su Chen seemed oblivious and slashed out again!

This time they didn’t dare to resist head-on, and hurriedly spread out to avoid Su Chen’s terrifying knife.

“Stay!”

Nanyin scolded lightly, his eyes lit up with a faint blue light, and a powerful soul wave spread, causing everyone in the Celestial Race to stagnate.

Then Nanyin held the Yunhong Sword and slashed at Chu Fan who was closest to him!

Chu Fan had been seriously injured by Su Chen’s two swords, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Facing Nanyin’s powerful attack, he could only hold the ancient sword in front of him, and then he was hit by Nanyin’s sword and staggered back, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.

“die!”

Nanyin slashed out with his sword again, wanting to kill Chu Fan.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt chills all over her body, and she felt an indescribable terror locking on her, as if she would be punished by the gods if she dared to take action!

Nan Yin’s movement stopped for a moment, and Chu Fan finally found an opportunity and quickly retreated, narrowly escaping from death and gasping for air.

Before Chu Fan could breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Chu Fan’s eyes widened and he felt his heart was going to stop beating. He saw the darkest and cruelest scene in his life! !

Su Chen’s whole body was surrounded by blazing thunder and lightning, his face was indifferent and indifferent, like a superior god, he cut Zhao Xianglu’s body in half with a single knife!

In Chu Fan’s dull eyes, the delicate body of Senior Sister Zhao Xianglu, whom he admired the most, was submerged by thunder and lightning, and then exploded, turning into countless debris, flying everywhere.

At this moment, Chu Fan’s world collapsed.

[Ding, the host killed the heroine Zhao Xianglu, and the plot changed. Chu Fan, the son of luck, had his luck damaged and gained 250,000 luck points. 】

[The host’s methods are vicious and cruel, in line with the image of a villain, and the system rewards 25,000 luck points. 】

[The total luck value is 1,965,300]

As Zhao Xianglu died, a system notification sounded in Su Chen’s mind.

“No!!!”

Chu Fan’s eyes were cracked, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he let out a shrill wail!

That is the woman he loves most in his life!

He pursued her for a long time before finally catching her. Seeing that the two of them were about to finally get married, they would break through the final boundary.

But Zhao Xianglu died in front of him!

But he had no choice but to watch Zhao Xianglu’s physical and mental destruction, and even the ashes were scattered in the wind!

Thinking back to the scene when Lin Yunmeng died in front of him, Chu Fan’s body couldn’t help trembling, he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, his inner demons broke out, and he fainted on the spot!

[Ding, the host has left an indelible psychological shadow on Chu Fan, the son of luck. The inner demons have seriously intensified, the plot has changed, and 50,000 luck points have been obtained. 】

[The total luck value is 2015300]

The system prompt sounded again in Su Chen’s mind.

“Master Chu!”

A strong man from the Celestial Saint Realm hugged Chu Fan. He was frightened and anxious. He could only grit his teeth and hug Chu Fan, turn around and run away!

Nan Yin, Qing Ling and others’ eyes turned cold, and they raised their swords to pursue him.

“Let him go.”

At this moment, Su Chen’s voice sounded in their ears.

“But……”

Nanyin and others frowned, feeling that Chu Fan’s talent and strength were very evil, and if he was not killed, he would definitely be a terrible trouble.

“There are no buts, everything is under my control.”

Su Chen spoke calmly, with unparalleled confidence!

Leaving Chu Fan unkilled was just to drain his subsequent luck value.

If Chu Fan lost his value, it would be easy for Su Chen to kill him!

Even if Chu Fan is the son of luck, he has the protection of heaven!

“All right.”

Although Nanyin, Qingling and others were a little reluctant, they did not dare to disobey Su Chen and could only turn to kill other powerful men from the Celestial Race.

With Su Chen, the God of Killing, the remaining powerful Celestials had no resistance at all. Even the two quasi-emperors were quickly exploded in the terrifying sword light, destroying both body and soul!

[Ding, the host kills the sky

The quasi-emperor of the human race steals the emperor’s soldiers of the heavenly race. The plot changes. Chu Fan, the son of luck, has his luck damaged and gains 250,000 luck points. 】

[The total luck value is 2,265,300]

The system prompt sounded again in Su Chen’s mind.

With the fall of Zhao Xianglu and the strong men of the Celestial Race, they also gave Su Chen a lot of gold coins.

And the two imperial weapons they brought naturally fell into Su Chen’s hands!

The two imperial weapons are a landscape painting and a silver imperial sword.

Su Chen gave the landscape map to Qing Ling and the Emperor Sword to Qiao Yun.

In this way, Qing Ling, Qiao Yun, and Nan Yin all have imperial weapons!

“Master (Master), is this, is this really for us?”

Qing Ling and Qiao Yun were holding two imperial weapons. They couldn’t believe their eyes, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

When Zixuan, Chen Lezhang and others saw this, they were even more envious.

This is an imperial soldier!

Even a quasi-emperor like Chen Lezhang doesn’t have an imperial weapon!

However, Qing Ling and Qiao Yun’s cultivation level has not reached the Holy Realm, but they can be assigned to the Imperial Soldiers. What a arrogant act!

Su Chen rubbed the heads of Qing Ling and Qiao Yun and said with a smile: “They are just imperial soldiers. There will be many emperor-level treasures in the future. You can take them.”

“But, but, our strength is so weak, even if we take the imperial weapon, it won’t be effective. How about you, young master, hold it?”

Qing Ling and Qiao Yun were both a little uneasy and felt that the imperial weapons in their hands were very hot.

Even if they want it, they feel uncomfortable holding it.

“Give it to me and I won’t need it. Just take it if you let me.”

“But……”

Qing Ling and Qiao Yun still wanted to refuse, but Su Chen said with a straight face, “Don’t you even listen to my words?”

“I dare not…”

Qing Ling and Qiao Yun both shrank their necks and put away their imperial weapons obediently. A warm current surged in their hearts. They were so happy that they became more and more devoted to Su Chen!


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