"careful."

The storm rushed to his eyes, Lu Chen shouted softly, and a yellow gray cloud in his mouth spit out, and pulled Cheng Pu's arm with his right hand and retreated hundreds of feet away.

Cheng Pu looked at Shi Liu in fear, and his hair stood up on his body. The Shi Liu surged like a tide. The speed of the rise could not be reflected at all. He had closed his eyes and waited to die.

In despair, a big hand reached over and pulled him back to the brink of death. Cheng Pu, who opened his eyes in surprise, looked full of confusion: "Junior brother, you..."

In Cheng Pu's memory, his junior brother was just an ordinary second-level immortal king. He was not outstanding among his fellow disciples. Even the speed of practicing the immortal arts was extremely slow. Why did he suddenly become sharp at this time? His aura was different, like a master of magical powers standing upright.

Lu Chen did not notice Cheng Pu's shocked expression. He just stared at the surging terrifying stream, the fierce tide, and his pupils shrank into two granular cold lights.

"Creation. It is born with good fortune. Zhu Youqiao does have miracles of creation, but this fortune is a bit cruel."

The terrifying stream came, and not only Lu Chen, but everyone discovered the horror of the red ring's fortune.

The fortune given to everyone by the Xianyun River is not something that all those who enter the Xianyun River can enjoy. If they are washed away by the terrifying current, they will die immediately. The only possibility of survival is to constantly seize other people's fortunes.

A shocking catastrophe kicked off the brutal prelude when the monks in the Nine Provinces of the Immortal Realm entered the Xianyun River.

At this time, Lu Chen also understood the meaning of the Four Diseases.

"This is the barrier outside Zhuyou Bridge. If you want to break through the barrier, you must kill someone." Lu Chen's eyes showed a fierce light, which scared Cheng Pu around him trembled all over.

"But why are they okay?" Cheng Pu looked into the distance in surprise, and several figures were flying around in the center of the tide of the sea. Even if they didn't need to kill people, they were not afraid of the erosion of the tide.

The river water flows like the Fairy Cloud River. The flowing water is like a sharp knife. As long as it is scratched, it will make people lose their skin and flesh. Even the Nine-level Immortal Lord will not be able to resist it for long. Without the Red Ring Creation, he will die in an instant. And the Red Ring Creation can only last for no more than ten breaths.

But these people are fine.

Lu Chen's eyes were as bright as a torch, and immediately discovered that the monks were the masters of various states who possessed the nine maps of Zhou Xi.

"They have fragments of Zhou Xitu. Zhou Xitu is the supreme treasure and can be carried away from the erosion of the terrifying stream. If there is no Zhou Xitu, they can only kill people and break through."

Lu Chen tilted the corner of his mouth and stared at the existences who could still calmly in the terror flow. One of them was a terror. Nine figures followed the terror flow without any care and ran away in the blink of an eye.

There are many cultivators in Xianyun River. The bloody battle has already begun. Lu Chen and Cheng Pu have not had excessive intersections. They only act according to their surnames for a while. After saving this time, there will be no next time.

"Senior brother, I'll go in first." Lu Chen didn't want to say more to a common friend, let alone that the two couldn't even be called a chance meeting.

Cheng Pu had been frightened by the danger of Xianyunhe. Seeing that Lu Chen was about to go in, he still regarded him as Li Rui: "Junior brother, this place is extremely dangerous, why don't we go out. Although the people from Nantian Zhongkun ordered me to come, the matter developed to this point. Even if they went out, they couldn't say anything."

Lu Chen shook his head and cleverly made Cheng Pu's face approaching kindness. Lu Chen didn't plan to kill him, otherwise Lu Chen would have 100,000 reasons to kill him because of the fate of the Red Ring behind him.

"There will be a period later." A plain response, Lu Chen flew out, and the seventh-level fire baby who had already prepared had entered his throat, and a hot feeling came from him. However, Lu Chen took a deep breath very comfortably, and his terrifying magic power cultivation expanded infinitely.

"Swoosh!" Under Cheng Pu's almost shocked gaze, Lu Chen almost turned into a star mark and flew towards the surging terrifying current.

"Peng!"

A disciple of the sect who was unknown to him was hit by Lu Chen's body and turned into a pool of meat paste.

"Li Rui?" Jian Wei was constantly retreating with the disciples of the Yuhua Sect. Seeing that Li Rui was so fierce when he saw Lu Chen changing, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"When did Li Rui become so powerful?" There were more than a dozen disciples of Yuhua Sect, and now there were six left. When the masters of the Immortal Lord looked at Cheng Pu in disbelief when they saw Lu Chen rushing into the crowd.

"How do I know that my junior brother seems to have become a different person, very powerful. Very powerful." When the shock came just now, everyone retreated, only he did not have time to reflect. After that, Lu Chen's move was so fast that it could not be described in words, which led to Lu Chen's cultivation increasing rapidly in Cheng Pu's cognition.

Lu Chen held the red ring of fortune in his left hand, and flowed in his wrist. His soul and spiritual thoughts carefully experienced the power of fortune, and nodded happily: "It is indeed a miracle of creation. This fortune also brings different fortunes, but its power is several times stronger."

"Bold, people from Yuhua Sect, you dare to hurt the disciples of Nantian."

Lu Chen had not noticed that he suddenly took action to kill people in the same camp, but these were no longer important to him now.

Xianyun River, Zhuyouqiao, and above the Immortal Master are not allowed to enter. As long as there is a fire infant in hand, Lu Chen dares to assert that no one here will be his opponent.

"Emperor Kun in the Nantian?" Lu Chen tilted his head and showed a cruel smile, as cold as a demon: "So what if you kill it? Not only him, but your fortune will also belong to me."

Lu Chen muttered, not taking the countless disciples of the descendants of Emperor Kun from the Nantian behind the man seriously, and the moment his fierce eyes opened, he immediately turned into a stone giant.

"Moving Mountains." His hands expanded slightly, drawing a semicircle. The yellow earth elemental power quickly condensed. Two earth dragons roared out of his palms and wrapped them tightly.

"Longteng picks up scatter..."

The sound of the sky shaking, and the terrifying stream of hundreds of meters in a radius was almost gone. Almost one of his people was left in the world. The cultivation of the seventh-level immortal king was hidden by the supreme magic power of the nine Yuanying. The earth dragon ascended to heaven, and the tranquility of nothingness. The thick yellow smoke wrapped the earth dragon that was dozens of feet long. In the blink of an eye, the soul and body of two third-level immortal masters were swallowed, and even the bones were not left.

There were two red rings of creation on Lu Chen's wrist, and the first ring of creation disappeared under the erosion of the terrifying current.

"There is about half an hour." Lu Chen calculated the time. After the first ring of creation disappeared, as long as the ring of creation was in his body, he could hold on for half an hour and not die. Then a new ring of creation must be supplemented to be able to remain invincible in the Haliu.

"Why thief from Yuhua Sect dare to report it?" An old tall and thin old man stood up and shouted.

"Li Rui." Lu Chen straightened his chest and replied with no intention.

"Kill him and seize the ring of creation." A sharp look flashed between the old man's eyebrows. After the order was issued, all the monks flew forward and headed straight for Lu Chen.

"Just you? It's far from you." It's not that Lu Chen is too arrogant, but that the enemy's cultivation is not enough to make him face it.

Fire Infant is in his belly, Lu Chen's cultivation is at the peak of level seven. He is wearing a yellow dragon in his hands, like a peerless war god, and breaking into the crowd. The thousands of treasure lights cannot stop the peerless immortal technique of the two great immortal methods, the Dayan Immortal Art. The crazy tornado rose up, and the sad voice suddenly echoed.

"Peng!" The old man who was still yelling just now burst his eyes and flew out of his eye sockets. Two strange balls of fire light quickly surged throughout his body. He died in less than three breaths.

The old man who died reached level eight. Although he was not the strongest in Kun Sect in Nantianzhong, he was not an ordinary person. The death of the old man shocked the cultivators around who were killing Lu Chen. Some even hoped that the masters who relied on the number of people to seize the Creation Ring in Lu Chen's hands would give up their thoughts and retreat one by one.

But Lu Chen once allowed them to leave easily, and the lineage of Emperor Kun in the Nantian was also the enemy of the evil ancestor.

With a grim smile, Lu Chen pounced on everyone. After the Tian Silkworm Divine Action Technique was launched, it was mixed with the Inverse Yuan Star Wars technique and used it without reservation.

"This... how could this be Li Rui?" Jian Wei stared at the red ring of creation with the increasing number of hands and wrists in the crowd in a stunned manner. The red ring behind it was dyed into a delicate red red by blood, bloody and hideous, and arrogant.

"Isn't he a junior brother?" Cheng Pu couldn't stop talking, but as soon as he said this, everyone frowned.

Lu Chen was killing happily, and suddenly noticed a murderous intent coming, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the people in Yuhua Sect.

"Swoosh!" The meteor-like speed was displayed, and Lu Chen rushed to Jian Wei quickly: "Swish, level nine master? You know what you shouldn't know."

Cold words were spit out from Lu Chen's mouth, and accompanied by a shocking fire element suddenly sucking into Jian Wei's sea of ​​consciousness. A great demon with a fierce appearance rose into the air, and opened his mouth and swallowed all the remaining thoughts of his soul (7).

After killing Jian Wei, Lu Chen did not stop. A red ring appeared on his wrist, which flew around for a week with a strange light. Following him, all the monks of the Yuhua Sect except Cheng Pu died tragically, and no one lived.

"You... aren't Li Rui. Where are you?" Cheng Pu retreated in surprise, his hands and feet were cold.

Lu Chen stared at Cheng Pu, his pupils shrank slightly: "I killed Li Rui, are you planning to seek revenge on me?"

"No, I don't, you..." Cheng Pu subconsciously wanted to ask clearly what was going on, but when he saw the two strange flames in Lu Chen's deep eyes, he closed his mouth tactfully.

Only two people could hear the conversation between the two. Even the disciples of the descendants of Emperor Kun of Nantian who were surrounding Lu Chen could not figure out what was wrong. Due to Lu Chen's terrifying means, they did not dare to step forward rashly.

Staring at Cheng Pu's eyes, Lu Chen finally decided to let him go. With a sneer, Lu Chen took three steps back and pointed at Cheng Pu with his fingers, who was trembling with fear, which was a warning.

Cheng Pu felt his nerves collapsed until Lu Chen left, and roared fiercely, turning around and swept towards the direction he came.

Lu Chen, who turned around again, no longer concealed his strength. In addition to the perfect control of his natal evil spirit, the Five Elements Immortal Art emerged one after another, and with one person's strength, he killed a bloody path and went upstream. Wherever he passed, there were piles of bones and thousands of souls cried fiercely.

The Xianyun River flowed against the river, like a starry sky tunnel, countless masters seized the Red Ring of Creation and rushed into it. After the war began, the entire Xianyun River fell into chaos.

At the same time, a dazzling new star rose in Xianyun River. The jade slip was not connected to the outside world, but only the cultivation level in the Xianyun River space. After one transmission of ten or ten transmissions, almost everyone knew that there was an extra peerless immortal cultivator who killed people in the Chaos Immortal World: Li Rui.
Chapter completed!