Chapter 1240

"Lu Qi, you bastard, you...you, you, you, you have the guts, don't run away!"

Seeing that Lu Chen left easily and was laughed at by Lu Chen, Mo Mei was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she turned to the guards under her, "What are you eating?

So many people, all of them venerables, let Lu Qi run away, they are all useless, all trash, they are all embarrassing to the Mo Palace! "

"Stop scolding others, you're just like them, you're both a trash and a trash!"

Lu Chen's laughter came from a distance, making Mo Mei's face turn green.

However, Lu Chen had already run far and fast, and he couldn't catch up.

After an ambush, Lu Chen was blocked again with great difficulty, but was destroyed by An Yu's sword. It really fell short.

Now, besides staring blankly, Mo Mei has nothing to do with Lu Lu.

However, at this moment, a majestic cloud suddenly appeared in the ten thousand li airspace, and countless terrifying coercion passed through the cloud and came directly to Lu Chen.

Those pressures are far above the Venerable, and they are all the power of saints at all levels, all of which fall on Lu Chen alone.

"Saint Wei!"

Lu Chen frowned, his expression was solemn, and with a movement of his soul power, the suppressed Saint's prestige was immediately released.

Shengren Wei, he is not afraid!

If the saint makes a move, he is no longer an opponent.

And the saints on the top are enemies rather than friends, probably the strong men of the Mo Palace, this time he is in big trouble.

Therefore, he raised the Yuguangbu to the extreme, galloping at an extremely fast speed, trying to get out of this airspace.

"Hey, this kid is only half-step in refining the gods, and he is not afraid of the power of the saint, is there a mistake?"

"He is still running, and his speed is not slow at all. Our coercion failed to restrain him. What's going on?"

"How about I come and take him personally!"

"Don't act rashly, the last king is here, he has his own decision!"

Surprised voices came out of that cloud and mist.

But as Lu Chen expected, the saints in the cloud are all from the Mo Palace!

"My son, stay here, don't want to escape!"

An angry voice pierced through the clouds and mist, like thunder rolling in the sky, spreading in all directions.

As the words fell, an extremely terrifying coercion pierced through the clouds and fell straight down.

The coercion was so strong and terrifying that it crushed layers of space, exploded the void in all directions, made the earth tremble, and landed directly on Lu Chen.

"The power of a true king!"

Everyone at the scene felt the terror of that coercion, and they were all shocked, not even daring to take a breath.

At this moment, everyone also understood what kind of existence there was in the cloud and mist.

The existence of a true king!

The coercion released by the true king with all his strength is extremely terrifying. Naturally, not everyone can bear it. Even weaker venerables may be overwhelmed by the power of the true king.

And that Lu Qi, who was running away desperately, was only half-step in the realm of refining the gods, although I don't know how he can bear the power of a saint?

But most people, including Jian Bo, absolutely believe that Lu Qi can't stand the might of a real king!

"My father is here, Lu Qi is dead!"

Mo Mei naturally knew that the true king was coming in the clouds, so she burst out laughing.

Lu Qi hurt her too much, and she couldn't bear Lu Qi's jumping around.

As long as Lu Qi dies, no matter who kills Lu Qi, she will be happy!

"Lu Qi!"

At that moment, An Yu was also anxious, because she knew who was coming.

That is Mo Mei's father, Mo Wang!

Lu Qi, who actually alarmed the last king, might be doomed.

However, the terrifying majesty of the real king still cannot restrain Lu Chen!

Lu Chen continued to run freely, with a majestic soul power on his body, even if it was the power of a real king, he could still resist it.

"This is weird. He is not even afraid of the coercion of this king. It is really unreasonable. Is he half-step god refining?"

Amidst the clouds and mists, the king's voice became even more annoyed, "Go alone and wring this guy's head off!"

Immediately, someone came out in response, appeared from the clouds and descended, aiming directly at Lu Chen.

The person who descended turned out to be a monster saint!

"I'm sorry, actually dispatched a saint to capture the small half-step god-refining realm, the face of An Wangfu is big enough."

"If you dispatch such a venerable, you won't be able to capture a small guard of Prince An's Palace. The Prince Mo's Palace is embarrassing enough. It's shameless to send a saint now."

"Mo Wang's Mansion never resorts to unscrupulous means. When are you going to show your face?"

"I have to say that the guard of the Prince An's Mansion is really awesome. His level is extremely low, and his methods are extremely high. If it weren't for this, no matter how shameless the Mo Palace is, I'm afraid it wouldn't force even the saints to go out."

"The speed is extremely fast, and it is not affected by coercion. This kid has great potential and has an unlimited future!"

"This kid must be a first-class martial arts talent. Once he grows up, he will definitely be amazing!"

In the central square, the crowd was full of discussions. They were all ashamed of the Mo Palace and shocked by Lu Chen's methods.

"Lu Qi is just a low-level warrior. You actually dispatched saints to bully the small. The Mo Palace is really despicable and shameless!"

Anyu was very angry, but because of his limited ability, he couldn't save Lu Qi.

The last king came in person and brought a group of saints, any saint could hang and beat her.

What's more, Mo Mei was blocking the front, since she wanted to protect Lu Chen, she couldn't get past Mo Mei's interception.

"Lu Qi is not a low-level warrior in my eyes, but my enemy. My enemy is the enemy of the Mo Palace. Our Mo Palace has never been so particular about things. As long as we can kill the enemy, we don't care about bullying the small. !"

Mo Mei smiled coldly and said disdainfully.

Lu Chen's Yuguang walked fast, and the saint's speed was even faster, and the figure flashed, and he was thousands of miles away.

In a blink of an eye, the saint chased after Lu Chen, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Lu Chen with his claws.

The weight of the claws caused layers of space to collapse!

The claw strength machine directly locked on Lu Chen!

"Lock me, that's forcing me to work hard!"

Lu Chen's face turned cold, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he turned his heart, ready to throw his sword into battle.

Saint, the level is too high, he can't beat him, and he has no means to deal with it, but he is not used to sitting still and waiting for death!

Summoning Zhantian Zhanshen, this is the only thing he can do.

Even if it is death, you have to slash the opponent, leaving a deep memory for that monster saint!

But at this time, a faint voice came from high in the sky: "I, the people of King An, can be easily bullied?"

Along with the sound came a huge finger, pointing at the saint who wanted to attack Lu Chen.

The finger poked out from the void, and wherever it went, layers of space collapsed, pointing at the strength machine, locking on the saint.

"Yes, yes, yes...it's the Dark King!"

The sage was locked by the air mechanism and his movements were restrained. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He couldn't care less about beheading Lu Chen. He hurriedly asked for help: "The last king save me!"