Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

At this moment, Wang Heng exuded tremendous ferocity, and his half-demon body was like a mountain pressing down on him.

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed, and he didn't dare to withstand the force of the punch.

He quickly slashed out a flash of light to block it, then suddenly turned around and stepped forward to cut through the path, and instantly flashed to more than ten feet away.

Wang Heng descended from the sky and smashed his fists hard, directly and forcefully shattering the lightning sword light, and then hammered it to the ground.

"Boom!"

The power of this punch caused the ground to collapse violently and the earth to shake. The terrifying force instantly extended in all directions, directly shattering dozens of terrified warriors around who had no time to escape.

Those warriors were still afraid before they died. They were afraid that a monster would appear among their companions!

Lu Bei fled at an extremely fast speed. Wang Heng's punch missed and he roared even more like a ferocious beast.

"Lu Bei, if you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

"Ah, don't move! Take my punch!"

Wang Heng roared angrily and rushed forward again.

He rushed into the crowd violently, even impatiently smashing anyone he passed by.

Many people were killed by him because they could not dodge in time.

Wang Heng, who already possessed a fearless and domineering body of steel, now became a half-demon, and his body was as hard as a giant steel beast. Wherever he passed, he destroyed everything in his path, and blood rained down.

Lu Bei was slightly startled and surprised at his powerful half-demon body.

But he was not panicked at all. Instead, he sneered and cursed, "I'll eat your uncle!"

"Come and chase me if you dare. If you catch up with me, I will take your punch!" Lu Bei laughed and challenged.

Afterwards, he used his extreme speed, stepped forward, dodged left and right to avoid Wang Heng's pursuit, and took advantage of Wang Heng's violent and brainless behavior to kill the enemies.

Lu Bei calmly used the forward slash technique to chase after the warriors who were farther away.

Wang Heng roared furiously in the back and threw a powerful punch, shaking the earth and shattering the surrounding warriors.

Just like that, the group of people who were originally surrounding and killing Lu Bei alone turned into two invincible and ferocious people facing the remaining warriors and monks.

The number of those who originally wanted to snatch Lu Bei's artifact with malicious intentions was rapidly decreasing. Some died under Lu Bei's sword, and some died under Wang Heng's fist. In short, each one died more miserably than the other, and their bodies were not intact.

The battlefield was in chaos, with screams everywhere and blood flowing like a river, like hell on earth.

They were fleeing, he was chasing them from behind, and there was also a brainless monster who punched everything in his way like a bulldozer.

The battlefield was filled with the sound of surging sword energy, panicked shouts, the sound of blood splattering after the flesh collapsed, and the sound of Wang Heng's huge body, which was ten feet tall, trampling on the ground like an earthquake.

Qiu Ze, who was sitting on a huge rock in the distance, had an extremely grim expression on his face. He stood up, pointed at Wang Heng with fire in his eyes, and cursed, "Idiot, waste! Why don't you hit Lu Bei? Who are you hitting?"

"Wang Heng, wake up! What are you doing?"

"You killed all your own people! Idiot!"

Qiu Ze's face turned ashen and his chest was filled with rage, because half of his twenty powerful guards had been killed by Lu Bei, and the remaining half were about to be killed by the violent Wang Heng. Those were all good fighters in the army, and they were all future generals and pillars of the army. Now they died here in such a miserable way. It was so infuriating.

"You bastard!" Qiu Ze cursed.

Wang Heng was so angry that he only had Lu Bei in his eyes. He felt that all the obstacles on the road were useless people, so it would be better to clear the battlefield as soon as possible so that he could kill Lu Bei by himself.

Lu Bei also used the strategy of killing someone with a borrowed knife, flashing at high speed along the way and killing those who were fleeing in panic.

While Lu Bei was charging, he heard Qiu Ze's angry voice from a huge rock far away outside the battlefield.

Lu Bei felt annoyed and suddenly changed direction, rushing directly towards Qiu Ze.

Qiu Ze was cursing when he suddenly froze and looked at Lu Bei in horror.

He had witnessed how terrifying Lu Bei was and thought he could never be his opponent.

But why was he coming for me? Wasn't I outside the court?

But he suddenly remembered that he couldn't help but yell and curse at Wang Heng in the field, which attracted Lu Bei's attention.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a bystander watching the fun, but in the end he was angered by Wang Heng, which exposed his identity and attracted murderous intent.

Qiu Ze was terrified. He looked at Lu Bei and waved his hands, saying, "Brother, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Don't kill me, I'm just here to watch the fun, don't."

Qiu Ze's pupils trembled violently as he saw Lu Bei turning into a lightning sword and rushing towards him.

Qiu Ze hurriedly reached behind his back and pulled out a handsome narrow knife.

He trembled, gripping the narrow knife tightly and pointing it at Lu Bei, stammering, "Don't, don't come over here, I'm also in the early stage of freedom, I'm very strong."

As he spoke, he swung his knife blindly in fear, trying to stop Lu Bei who was rushing towards him invincible.

"You can't kill me. I'm the ninth prince of the Great Yan Kingdom!"

"Oh no!"

A flash of lightning came rushing over.

Qiu Ze's movement of swinging the knife froze, and the handsome narrow knife shattered directly as fragile as glass, and his whole body was cut in half.

Qiu Ze was cut in half but did not die on the spot. His upper body was still struggling and shaking violently.

His eyes were filled with horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon in his life.

"I am the ninth prince of Dayan!" Qiu Ze was not dead yet. His eyes gradually became dull, and his trembling voice was full of unwillingness.

Lu Bei looked down at him and cursed impatiently, "Clown!"

He swung his sword again at close range, and the violent lightning sword energy directly blasted Qiu Ze's head into pieces, leaving him completely motionless.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, "Even if you are the Ninth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, it doesn't matter. Anyone who is my enemy will be killed!"

After saying that, he added another sword strike, and the dazzling sword light pierced through Qiu Ze's chest.

The next moment, Lu Bei stepped forward and flashed away.

A ferocious beast fell from the sky, and Wang Heng's ten-foot-tall body trampled a large deep pit in the ground.

All of Qiu Ze's remains turned into a pool of mud, which was a horrible sight.

Lu Bei rushed towards the remaining warriors and monks.

Now, there are only a few of the more than 200 people left, less than 50 or 60 people, and they have all lost their fighting spirit and fled in panic. But how can they escape from Lu Bei who has lightning speed?

Lu Bei dodged left and right, sweeping his sword across, taking away many heads.

Now there are only seven or eight of the eighteen monk soldiers gathered together, and at this moment they still want to use the Vajra Indestructible Skill to resist.

But Lu Bei was in high spirits, and with infinite power, he used his ultimate move without caring about his life.

He knew that the defense of these eighteen monks was strong, so he used his killing move right away.

"Slashing Light!"

"Wrong Thunder Slash!"

"As fast as a meteor!"

As Lu Bei swung his sword, three powerful killing moves erupted rapidly, taking away everything like a torrent of dry weeds and rotten wood, and strangling the remaining monks.