Chapter 58 Breaking through the sect

A lonely grave stood at the foot of the mountain, with a cold wind, rolling up pieces of fallen leaves, and two figures stood in front of the grave, silent.

After half a while, one of them said slowly, "Fat, let's go. When we come back, let's have a funeral for our uncle and aunt and bury it in the ancestral grave."

The man called the fat man nodded, knelt down, bowed respectfully to the lonely grave, and then left with another person.

A dead silence has been restored here. Only the three incense in front of the grave seem to tell endless sadness. There is a monument in front of the grave and write: the unfilial son swims with a knife.

Those two are Lu Chong and Fat Man!

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The barbarian sect is very lively today, and there is laughter everywhere. People from other sects are constantly coming. Lu Chong and Fatty have just arrived and asked for a long time before they realize that today is a big day of alternating power between the new and old patriarchs of Barbarian sect.

The four sects naturally came to congratulate the four sects, and it was not lively for a while.

Lu Chong and the fat man looked at each other, showing a trace of joy in their eyes. Just now, they were still thinking about what to do if some important figures of the barbarian sect were absent. Now, hum, the new palace master is in power, and many monks outside will naturally come back to watch the ceremony. Once they return, their chances are much greater.

Lu Chong and the fat man discussed for a while. The two finally decided that they did not need any conspiracy or tricks. They nodded to each other and quickly swept away at Man Wenzong.

After all, this barbarian sect reveals an arrogant and mysterious color. It looks very fing. The sect is wide open, and countless barbarian monks look at the visiting guests with a smile on their faces and are very happy.

Lu Chong snorted coldly and stepped forward. The wind and clouds suddenly changed and his spiritual power was stirred. The 100 meters around Lu Chong was cleaned up, and only the fat man was still standing beside Lu Chong.

The monk of the Barbarian sect changed color, but someone still came up respectfully and asked:

"This senior, but there is something wrong with this sect. If there is anything that is not good enough, please criticize and correct it."

What you said is beautiful. If you are really a guest of Man Wenzong, it may be a little useful to say so, but what they are facing is Lu Chong, a revengeman!

Lu Chong shouted angrily, "Get out!"

The spiritual power shot out, and the person in front of him was directly thrown away. He fell to the ground like a broken sack, his chest collapsed, and he breathed less. He couldn't live long.

The rest of the barbarian disciples were shocked and hurried to a big clock and hit it quickly. After a moment, there was a burst of sound of breaking into the air in the distance.

Lu Chong looked at the big clock that was still making a sound, curled his lips and snorted coldly. The clock was smashed and there were many people.

"Who is your Excellency? Do you dare to come to my barbarian sect to make trouble?!" The leader of the people is a red-faced old man with a big waist and round arms, dressed in animal clothes, and mysterious and strange engravings can be seen on the skin exposed on his body, which looks very powerful.

Lu Chong stepped forward and sneered, "Zhang Yang's head is gone!"

As soon as this statement came out, a stone shocked a thousand waves. Everyone present, whether it was a barbarian sect or a guest watching the ceremony, were shocked. Barbarian sect advocated that although Yang died, after all, his status was noble. Before his death, the secret treasure on his body recorded the scene before his death, and Lu Chong was a killer!

The red-faced old man's face suddenly turned red and he shouted:

"Good thief, take your life!"

After saying that, the big hand grabbed it, which shocked the spiritual power, turned into a big spiritual power, swept over, and the void was broken.

Lu Chong looked coldly at the huge hand, sneered and waved his big sleeve. The huge hand disappeared.

The red-faced old man spewed out a mouthful of blood and retreated repeatedly. He looked at Lu Chong in shock and gritted his teeth and said, "Thief, since you are looking for death, no wonder I."

The red-faced old man read some words in his mouth. Lu Chong looked at him with great interest. He had seen that the monks of the Barbarian Sect had used this technique before, but after all, it was still a little worse. Looking at the elder's continuous printing and huge body, Lu Chong became more interested.

In the blink of an eye, the red-faced old man suddenly turned into a three-foot high and low giant. The runes on his body flowed, which was fascinating. He roared up to the sky and hammered his chest, like an ancient giant ape on his head, and the red-faced old man's tattoo was exactly the giant ape.

Lu Chong shouted coldly and was not afraid at all. His fingerprints were pinched and his palms were pushed out. The endless mystery evolved, and the giant ape also punched fiercely.

The two's fists were fiercely imprinted together. Lu Chong snorted and retreated repeatedly. Many monks of the Barbarian sect shouted long live, but their smile solidified. The red-faced old man suddenly howled in pain and kept rolling on the ground.

His arm began to smash inch by inch, but in a moment, he had passed his elbow, and the red-faced old man made a sharp decision and cut off his whole hand with spiritual power to avoid further deterioration of the injury.

Lu Chong looked at the red-faced old man and curled his lips disdainfully. The red-faced old man was just a high-level monk in the Hedao period. Even if he used secret methods, it was only comparable to the peak of the Taoist period. In front of Lu Chong, whose body was stronger than the monk in the beheading period, there was not much different from suicide.

Many monks of Manwen Sect retreated one after another, looked at Lu Chong in horror and dared not come forward.

Finally, several long roars came, and many monks of the Barbarian sect finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the masters in the sect finally came.

Bang!

Several shadows hit the ground directly, smashing several big pits, and four shadows slowly walked out. At present, one person, with a white face, middle-aged appearance, frowned, and his eyes flashed, which was very frightening.

There is a person behind him, who is very young and quite similar to the current person, but his breath is slightly worse, but also quite strong.

As for the last two, they were two old men, dressed in animal clothes, revealing a trace of barbarism.

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "I don't know who you are?"

Before Lu Chong could speak, the young man came up and looked at Lu Chong with a slight disdain: "Who are you? Do you dare to make trouble in my barbarian sect?

The middle-aged man named Zhang Xun frowned and suddenly thought of something. He shook his head and looked at home.

Lu Chong grinned at the corners of his mouth and said indifferently:

"The man who killed your son!"

The young man thought for a while and knew what Lu Chong was pointing out and shouted, "Did you kill my little brother?" There is a trace of murder in the words.

Before Lu Chong could speak, his big hand was slightly bent and grabbed Lu Chong. Lu Chong laughed and his body did not advance but retreat. The monk of the Barbarian sect was shocked and shouted, "Master, be careful."

This young man is naturally the current patriarchal treasure of the Barbarian sect. Looking at the fluctuation of his spiritual power, it is comparable to the peak of the Taoist period, but he is quite strong and collides with Lu Chong.

Dozens of loud bangs came, and the two separated quickly. Lu Chong looked quite embarrassed and ruffed, but Zhang Bao looked quite elegant. Looking at Lu Chong, he was very disdainful.

Lu Chong muttered, "Is it the ancient strange beast? I don't know which one it is."

Thinking of this, Lu Chong shouted angrily, turned into a golden man, roaring up, and the emperor of heaven brazenly punched out and destroyed the world.

When Zhang Bao saw this offensive, he was a little dignified, shouted, and his body expanded. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a giant six feet in size. His body was shining, and the barbarian lines emitted bursts of divine light, like a god descending to the earth, and a virtual shadow of a strange beast was also appeared behind him.

Lu Chong's pupils shrank slightly, frowned, and whispered, "Luo Hu?"

The virtual shadow of the strange beast is Luo Hu, like a human figure, with four songs, a snake tail on the lower body, a ferocious face, blood red pupils, staring at Lu Chong fiercely.

Lu Chong shouted angrily, and there was also a golden shadow behind him. The two fought together again, and now the two were equally divided.

The two separated from each other, one flapped their wings in the sky, and the other roared in the sky and danced with four hands. Their eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and their bodies disappeared in an instant, fighting desperately!