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Chapter 110 Black Fire Burning Immortals (3 more)

The crowd in shock was attracted by the extremely precious and powerful talisman treasure, but they did not notice that Lu Chen had the courage to fight back from a distance at this time.

Fairy Huaiyu has always had absolute confidence in Youhanzhu. She believes that as long as the Youhan air is sprayed out, whether it is Lu Chen or the so-called human-shaped puppet, they will turn into ice sculptures without any anger. However, the development of things is obviously contrary to what she expected.

The golden light obviously burst out with powerful force under the powerful push, instantly pricking the ice crystals wrapped around Lu Chen's body. As the castration was not reduced, it pointed directly at the Youhan Pearl in his hand.

The two were not far apart, as if they had a special meaning, only twenty meters away. For both of them, who were both foundation-building cultivators, it would be a matter of waving their hands. At such a close distance, even Fairy Huaiyu had to face up to the powerful power produced by the arrow-shaped golden talisman treasure.

"Arrogant~" Fairy Huaiyu snorted coldly, and a wisp of cold air splashed out from his ice lips. Her delicate body turned gracefully in the air. She held the Youhanzhu with her right hand and raised it to the side of her body. On her left hand, she quickly made an orchid finger trick on her chest, steadily standing on her chest.

"Constant~"

A clear shout sounded in the field, and I saw the magic power and energy around Fairy Huaiyu quickly dissipated and gathered in her chest. The majestic cold air emanated from the cold beads, which actually condensed the water in the air dozens of meters around into ice crystals, and at the same time condensed towards her chest... In just a blink of an eye, a round ice barrier that was crystal clear and radiant with blue light suddenly condensed into...

"Peng~"

It was a time to speak, and it was soon, just as the ice wall condensed, the golden talisman treasure sleeve cloud arrow also came fiercely. One of the two attacked and defended, with great power. Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators rushed back in a hurry to prevent them from being affected.

A huge roar echoed from the field, and huge mana ripples suddenly reflected from the intersection of arrows and barriers, just like a giant rock in the sky being thrown into the surging sea, and the raging mana spread roaringly in all directions.

The golden light talisman sleeve cloud arrow was like a flash in the pan. After this impact, the light disappeared and was dim. It rotated and flew in the air, falling towards the ground weakly.

The light of the talisman treasure was completely destroyed and there was no value to be recovered. Countless monks felt sorry for it. However, the fairy Huaiyu was not having a good time. The ice barrier that condensed his magical essence and the powerful energy of the Youhan Pearl also collapsed under this move. The broken jade was thrown away, like a sharp blade, and the sky was filled with flowers. With this blow, Lu Chen's purpose seemed to have reached...

Just as everyone was sighing in horror for this impact, a white light suddenly swept away all the broken jade ice blocks that blocked him. Although the ice crystals that were flying like sharp blades left dozens of visible deep red wounds on him, the white light still continued to move. As they flew and moved, they raised their palms and slapped Fairy Huaiyu's head...

"Shitter, look at the trick..."

A roar that shook the sky made everyone see the white shadow clearly. The next moment the magpie cries came, and the momentum was faintly overwhelming the previous roar...

The Mitian palm suddenly covered the dazzling sun, but the raging waves came, but it had the power to slash the sky and the earth. Fairy Huaiyu raised her eyes and was still reserved for disdain in her eyes. Her slightly bent lips gently opened and said murderous intent: "A mere mortal palm dares to shake the power of immortals, give me the law..."

Although there was no protective energy, Fairy Huaiyu was still in her chest. The orchid finger technique changed rapidly, and the white jade hand appeared again. However, this time, the white jade hand just took shape before the jade palm, and Lu Chen's palm was printed on it.

"Peng~"

One person ejaculated backwards, and the blood was scattered in the sky. Lu Chen felt a huge force penetrated his whole body, and a heart-wrenching feeling came out. In horror, Lu Chen took out a sense of unyielding strength, endured the severe pain in his whole body, and flipped dozens of somersaults in the air. When the powerful force was removed by him for most of the time, he roared wildly: "Fei Ming Shield..."

The blue shield shot from the soles of his feet. Two phantom-shaped flying birds suddenly formed a huge, hidden cyan bird. The blue cyan bird puffed with huge shadow wings and came to Lu Chen's feet. Lu Chen shook his tiger body, spread his arms, and his boundless force was swung behind him... Then, Lu Chen stood firm on Cyan Bird with great difficulty. Looking at the blood on the corner of his mouth, you can imagine that he was injured at this moment...

On the other hand, Fairy Huaiyu was not having a good time. Her delicate figure shot out more than ten meters away. The misty cold air around her terrified and pulled out a pale crystal ice long lock under her feet, and then stopped...

In an instant, the scene returned to death's tranquility, and the circulating eyes were filled with horror and kept wandering around the two of them. After a long time, something was released.

"In fact, this Yuhu... is so... so terrible."

"Yes, that's the full-strength attack of the mid-stage foundation-building monk, and he was not dead?"

At this moment, fragmented chaotic sounds echoed one after another. The seven or eight foundation-building monks who stopped to watch the battle in the distance were all looking at the white shadow on the clover with cold sweat and solemn expressions, and their emotions were extremely complicated. At this point, how could the few people dare to have a slight plundering heart? Their eyes at Lu Chen were completely shocked...

"Evening power? How could this happen?"

Wang Xing shook his head in distress, the shock in his heart was far stronger than that of others, but the next thing seemed to start slowly moving towards a certain set pattern. Evenly matched the enemy could make people look up to the strength of Yuhu, but Fairy Huaiyu is not dead yet.

"Buzz~"

Fairy Huaiyu, who bent down slightly, suddenly pulled up and landed steadily on Qiu Ning's sword body. She glared at Lu Chen with a cold eyebrows and stared at Lu Chen with anger. She suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, Yuhu, you are indeed powerful enough. Now I believe it, it's not unfair to die in your hands."

It's indeed not unfair. How could Zeng Li be the opponent of Yuhu if he can fight Fairy Huaiyu to this extent? The monks nodded secretly and thought.

But ~

Just as Fairy Huaiyu changed her mind, her fierce murderous intent emerged. As the lotus steps moved lightly, waves of frost rose again: "You must die today."

"Hehe...hehe..."

A low sneer still interspersed from the sound of the wind, slowly scattering in the cold wilderness, clearly falling into everyone's ears...

Lu Chen finally smiled, smiling happily from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Fairy Huaiyu, no longer had the previous look and caution he had before, nor did he have the panic and fear that he had emanated from his surname when facing a crisis.

This smiling face is full of evil and cold murderous intent...

"Shy..." was still so joking, like a gangster's tone: "Didn't you feel any changes?"

The sudden question made all the monks, including Fairy Huaiyu, stunned: "What does this mean?"

Huaiyu didn't answer, and there was a little confusion on her face...

"No?" Lu Chen smiled mysteriously, suddenly stopped looking at her, and said, "I have it."

As he said that, Lu Chen slowly raised a finger, as if he was talking to himself, but in fact he was communicating with a character hidden in the jade pendant: "How to use this? It has been successful, and it is still a little bit short of spiritual consciousness?"

Everyone thought Lu Chen was crazy, and stood there talking crazy...

Just then, Lu Chen suddenly nodded and murmured: "I can do it, hehe..."

The sound was floating like this, and suddenly, a kind of black light jumped on Lu Chen's raised fingertips. The black light was extremely strange, making people look like they had the urge to die for some reason. What happened later made all the monks present widen their eyes.

"Shy, Master Dao gave you a ride, hehe..."

As the voice fell, the monks suddenly noticed that Fairy Huaiyu was trembling suddenly, and followed his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and suddenly thick black smoke appeared. Unlike the black and gray smoke that burned objects, these wisps of black smoke were completely pure black, as if they were a ball of black flames, intertwined with a strong and strange color...

“Ah~”

The instant dead silence did not last long. Fairy Huaiyu looked up at the sky and screamed miserably. The scream seemed to be a ghost who had been thrown into the Nine Nether Hell and was about to bear the pain of thousands of years of hardship. It made people subconsciously cover their ears and didn't want to listen.

As soon as they arrived, people found that a shocking black was slowly burning from Fairy Huaiyu's body. When the black flame completely wrapped Fairy Huaiyu, Lu Chen looked slightly cold, and his fingers suddenly closed and clenched his fists.

"Ba~"

The strange black spark instantly shrank into a little. After a wisp of blue smoke came out, Fairy Huaiyu completely turned into ashes, and even the smoke on his body disappeared except for the Qiankun bag...

"What?"

The sudden shocking reversal made everyone stunned in the boundless wilderness, and there was still a burnt smell in the air. The originally powerful fairy stood in the air, for some reason, was replaced by a ball of black fire. The black fire was beating, and only a little extremely evil light was no greater than the bean dot. The thick smoke rolled, and it turned into nothingness after a few breaths...

This scene was enough to make too many people take a breath. Tens of thousands of eyes stayed in the place where the smoke disappeared for a long time, and finally fell along the slightly raised fingertips on the smiling face of a white-clothed dress with a slight blood stain on the corner of his mouth...

"Huaiyu... is dead?"

An undeniable whisper rang somewhere in the crowd. The monks shook their heads in disbelief, and then they clicked inexplicably. Even they were not sure whether what they saw just now was true...

Xue Lin's eyes were astonished as bull's pupils, as if there was a sign of jumping out. He pointed to the air. He looked at his elder brother Xue Yang again, blinked his eyelids several times before asking: "Big...Big...Big...Brother...My benefactor wins?"

"It should... win." Xue Yang was uneasy and had been frightened by the strange appearance and was already petrified.

"How did he win?" Qi Xianghai's old face trembled slightly, and his wrinkled skin was like a bulging face being beaten, shaking with ripples of fear.

Wang Xing took a deep breath and recalled the scene just now. The sudden blazing and disappearance of the black light when the palms touched each other might be the best explanation. But even he didn't know what it was.

"After all, I won... With the realm of Qi training stage, killing the middle stage of foundation building, how could this be possible..." Originally, Wang Xing thought Lu Chen would have some wonderful ideas and was preparing to escape from afar in the battle, but now it seems that he was wrong: "This kid never thought about escaping, he just wanted to eliminate future troubles."

Seven or eight old foundation-building monks retreated in the distance, and the old man in the blue robe showed a look of shame and said to himself: "Fortunately, Yuhu won. If he really fought for both sides, I would not have been killed by this boy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger? It was so terrible that even Huaiyu could be killed. How could I beat him?"

The old man in blue robe looked back at several old men with similar strength as his own. They saw that everyone had big red faces and avoided the sight of the old man in blue robe. It was obvious that they had the same idea as the old man. Before, everyone was arrogant and their aura of politeness naturally disappeared...

"He is so young and has this strength. How can he be worth it?"

"Huh~, another talented person has appeared in the East China Cultivation World."

The indescribable feeling made the thoughts of the old men extremely complicated, but they didn’t know that this idea had appeared in everyone’s heart. Looking at the entire Dongzhou cultivation world, except for those famous figures, who else could amazed tens of thousands of monks?

In the crowd not far away, a pair of dark and dark green eyes were hidden in it. His eyes were burning at the figure on the back of the Cang Bird in the sky. This young monk named Zhuang Wenyuan had the same cultivation and talent as Lu Chen, but he looked at his hands low, but he had no confidence to walk for several rounds under the hands of Fairy Huaiyu, and he didn't even dare to think about it. He lowered his head slightly and murmured to himself: "The black fire is not the Dan fire, but it is even stronger than Dan fire. Lan Ye Xinzhi, the medicinal materials for refining the Foundation Building Pill, can also be taken out. Who is this kid? Even Huaiyu can kill it. This is too... too awesome."

Lu Chen on the Cang Bird was already sitting on the back of the big bird. The hidden danger of internal injuries finally began to erupt, and he could feel severe pain all over his body. If it weren't for the cultivators of Guiyuan Sect on the left and right, he would have fainted on the spot. However...

"The Black Evil Heart Fire is really amazing..." In his spiritual sense, Lu Chen, who was communicating with the person in the mirror, let out an excited appreciation.

"What's this?" Old Man Qi Jing curled his lips slightly and said disdainfully: "The short-sighted knowledge is only part of the power of the Black Evil Heart Fire. Unfortunately, you are not good at learning skills. If you can learn the first level of hundreds of refinements and thousands of hammers, or you can upgrade the Black Evil Heart Fire to the second level, the Heart Fire can be changed to true fire, or you can break through the foundation-building stage, you can have hundreds of ways to torture her to death. A small foundation-building cultivator will make you so embarrassed, which is extremely embarrassing."

"Damn, don't stand and speak without back pain, okay? You're speaking lightly. It's in the middle stage of foundation building. Why don't you try it?" Lu Chen sneered at the old man's words and didn't hear it at all.

"I'll try it? If I take action, I can pinch her to death with just one finger."

"Then you didn't take action just now?" Lu Chen glared his eyes round and hummed angrily.

"Why should I take action? You can't solve this difficulty, how can you manage the Shenxiao Palace?" Old Man Qijing said contemptuously, and then urged: "Okay, stop Moji, find a place to recover from the injury. I think you are seriously injured, but it is not that powerful in fact. You are strange, but your physical strength is amazing, considering that you are not at a high level."

"Tsk~" Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said without hesitation: "That's right, don't look at who Dao is? Dao is a single spiritual master with the Five Elements Earth. What can only two palms do to me?"

"I'm still here, so I quickly put away the Qiankun bag and found a place to heal my wounds..." Qi Jing scolded coldly, ignored this difficult boy again, and went back to Qi Jing to rest.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned over and climbed up, drove the Feiming shield to the place where Fairy Huaiyu died. With a glance, he found the Qiu Ning Sword and Fairy Huaiyu's Qiankun Bag. With one move, he bought two more treasures.

"This time I was considered a heavy bleeding, and the Suxiyun Arrow is gone. Let's take these as rewards." After weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Lu Chen licked his lips with satisfaction.

Lu Chen's every move was all in the eyes of countless cultivators. Although he was surprised that Lu Chen had collected treasures in such a way as if no one was around, killing people and catching treasures was very common in the cultivation world, and no one dared to say anything. Only those cultivators from Guiyuan Sect had just woken up.

A brave guy looked at him coldly, couldn't help but feel furious, and roared at Lu Chen: "Let me go..."

Leng Ding's loud shout echoed in the field, and three monks from the early stage of foundation building rushed forward angrily.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Oh? Master Dao even dealt with the shrew. I'm afraid of you, Jin Xiu, go..."

He raised his hand gently, Jin Xiu appeared again, and when the golden light appeared in everyone's eyes, the monks were suddenly stunned, then turned around and left...

Changhong escaped from a distance, and there were only a series of fearful but unyielding complaints in the field: "Yuhu, wait, Guiyuan Sect will not let you go."

"Damn~ I don't have sex~" Lu Chen was stunned in surprise, and after a long time, he compared his middle finger to the sky.
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