The plain words made all living things in the valley basin feel a sense of extreme coldness in their hearts.

Lu Chen's words were not loud, but it was deeply rooted in everyone's hearts. The leaders of each clan and sect, and several masters who had just entered the Zun Realm, were stunned. Looking at Lu Chen's people who spoke wildly, they all stared at the young man who had always stuck his smile on his face.

The wind in the valley disappeared, as if he was afraid of Lu Chen's words, so he hid early.

Ji Long looked at this young man with an incredible gaze. He knew that the other party had a clever method and could not even find out the details. However, during this day, he did not think that Lu Chen was too scary. Where did this person get such great confidence that he could ignore Huangfu Xiao City, one of the three masters of Jinxia Mountain.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Perhaps because he was scared by Lu Chen's words, Huangfu Xiaocheng suddenly burst into laughter and laughed loudly after a brief period of loss of consciousness. A disciple of the pylorus also laughed in his eyes.

Huangfu Xiaocheng laughed for a while, looked at Lu Chen and said ferociously: "Yes, I didn't come in vain today. You let me hear the biggest joke in the world. I was almost frightened by you. Don't stop if you don't feel happy, hum, I just see how you don't stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder sounded from the ground. The water vapor around the Immortal Lord Huangfuxiao City turned into smoke and clouds in the sky. Feixian showed a huge sword light out of his hand. A fairy sword seemed to have reached the level of the magic weapon against the Immortal.

The moment of glittering glaze, the purple mist in the sky collapsed, and a complete sword light fell from the sky and headed straight for Lu Chen.

"Senior, be careful, it's the sword of the Li Tian!"

The inferior grade of the Immortal Sword of Slash Li, the natal magic weapon of Huangfu Xiaocheng, the three masters of Jinxia Mountain, is called the Heavenly Sword.

"Sky Sword?"

Lu Chen, who had both hands in his arms, smiled contemptuously, and watched the sword flying towards him, without any fear in his eyes, but instead felt contempt: "Why dare call it "the sky" in front of me?"

"call!"

A word resounded throughout the audience. Lu Chen's body did not move, his shoulders did not shake, his mind was not chaotic. There was only a calm and elegant wind in his form and color, and his every move was still extremely plain. However, after such clear and agile wind, a shocking fire light rose into the sky.

The black hair curled up with anger and the flames were flying, and the flames were roaring and flying. In the blink of an eye, the approachable and kind young talent suddenly became a peerless fierce god with murderous intent and evil thoughts.

"Silent can practice Zen, and movement can kill immortals..."

Huang Lin's calm expression suddenly changed in a shocking change. It seemed that he had been waiting for it for a long time. The old man's misty eyes shot out two excited lights: "It's been three million years, you have been silent for three million years, and finally you have seen the true nature of evil demons again. Damn, why am I so excited? I can't stand it, my soul."

Others could not imagine how excited Huang Lin was at this time. Lu Chen had never really taken action for three million years. Even in the evil island of Lu Xian and the ancient Yanyi Valley, he had only seen Lu Chen waved his hand casually. Huang Lin was tired of seeing the whirlpool.

Only once, in the Abyss and Styx River, Huang Lin had seen the fire rising from Lu Chen. From then on, he realized that Lu Chen's three million years were not just about cultivating his own self-cultivation, but rather, he had accumulated his most fundamental evil spirit.

A full three million years.

Even if Huang Lin has been following Lu Chen, he doesn't know what level he has reached now.

But Huang Lin was sure that the seventh-level immortal master was just a fuck in front of Lu Chen...

"call!"

The strange wind stirred the world to change color, and the night sky under the moon became darker and darker, lightless and colorless. The monks present felt that the boundless coldness was instantly pulled away by a super heavy temperature, and then they began to sweat profusely.

This was a blink of an eye, and everyone quickly realized the feeling of what the two heavens of ice and fire were.

The sudden change of heaven and earth vital energy, as the hot temperature evaporated without a trace, the fire climbed to the extreme, and everyone discovered that a fire was lit in the sky near the valley basin.

The black fire is no longer the golden fire that makes people feel righteous, but the obsidian fire that is extremely evil and makes the demon city fade.

The fire rose, and a huge evil fire anger dragon that was nearly a thousand feet tall flew out from behind Lu Chen. The flames spewed out of its mouth turned into a golden and red rock flow within the three breaths of the 10,000-meter-high mountain in the north.

There are countless treasures of heaven and earth in the territory of the Crystal Orcs, mostly mainly ore. The flames of the evil fire and rage dragon burned the majestic mountains, transforming thousands of ore concentrates into iron, and going downstream. All the Crystal Orcs in the Hun Valley Basin were shocked.

"What is this? It's so terrible. All the tribesmen left the tribe." Ji Long's face changed suddenly, and a different kind of fear made him shudder.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and rescued the Crystal Beast tribe in the basin and fled to the south. The disciples of the anti-pylorus were in trouble.

The coverage of the fire was fan-shaped and rushed towards the disciples of a pylorus in the north. Even the storm and waves could not match the fire that burned the sky. The ancient immortal technique? It was simply bullshit.

Lu Chen's fire essence can instantly melt the Xiongshan Qiling, which is much more powerful than the ancient immortal arts.

The dragon tail swayed angrily, and the surging fire rolled up like a huge fire cloud to cover the entire sky. A pyloric disciple looked at this scene in shock. His previous ridicule and sarcasm to Lu Chen immediately became the last memory they could recall in their lives.

After that, most of the nearly two thousand cultivators brought by Huangfu Xiao City were swept into the wave of flames by the evil fire tornado. The painful wailing sounded one after another, and then became invisible after a few breaths, and was strongly covered by the dragon roar. Then the burnt smell of the sky surged out with the weak residual wind, and the stimulating people of the Crystal Beast tribe turned their heads in disgust.

Huangfu Xiaocheng moved the sword of the Litian. The green light could not show any sharp momentum in the sea of ​​fire, and collided with the flames of the fire dragon. The reverse immortal weapon let out a warning and fled back to Huangfu Xiaocheng's hand.

The Sword of the Li Tian was completely out of control, which was beyond Huangfu Xiaocheng's expectations.

He was able to become the leader of a sect, a seventh-level immortal master, and Huangfu Xiaocheng's wisdom was far beyond ordinary people. As soon as he fought, he knew that Lu Chen not only restrained himself in the special surname of magic power, but his skills and cultivation were above him. What made him feel the most terrifying thing was that Lu Chen's understanding of the way of heaven was far beyond his ability to accept it.

It is not terrible to turn fire into a dragon. What is terrible is that the evil fire anger dragon is not only full of temperature that is enough to burn the sky to red, but also has an amazing murderous idea.

"ah!"

He took the Sword of Li Tian back into his hand, and Huangfu Xiaocheng retreated suddenly. His speed was so fast that he used all his magic power and all his cultivation. However, when he had just escaped hundreds of feet away, a hot temperature made him scream in shock, and subconsciously threw out his natal magic weapon, Sword of Li Feijian.

A heart-wrenching feeling surged into my heart. Huangfu Xiaocheng looked at his right hand in surprise and was shocked to find that there was a fire mark scar there. He was about to burn his palms from the palm until it was broken. The skin and flesh were connected together, and blood flowed like a stream.

"My Sword of Sword."

Huangfu Xiaocheng stared at Lu Chen with fire in his eyes, and found that Lu Chen was looking at him with malicious intentions. When he turned around, the more amazing scene made Huangfu Xiaocheng feel ashamed.

The endless fire turned into a huge fireball under the swing of the dragon's tail. The fireball was hollow, surrounded by the heroic black torches under the head and feet, including Huangfuxiao City and the many remaining honorary levels, the king-level immortal cultivators were isolated from the world.

Lu Chen was throwing Huangfu Xiaocheng's natal magic weapon, Sword of Sword. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a hundred times more intense than that of demons and evil ghosts.

"Zhanli Sword, call again and see if it listens to you." Lu Chen looked at the disciples who were shocked to the extreme of their thinking, and his eyes fell steadily on Huangfu Xiaocheng.

"What?" Huangfu Xiaocheng gritted his teeth unwillingly, endured the pain caused by his palm, and tried hard to use an immortal trick: "Slay Li, collect."

The sword of Zhanli was not moving, and it was floating quietly not far away in front of Lu Chen, but there were three exquisite black fire balls around the sword body.

"Shou, kill Li." Huangfu Xiaocheng was sweating profusely and shouted countless times, but the sword of Zhan Li never responded.

This time, Huangfu Xiaocheng finally knew who he had met: "You, who are you?"

"Me?" Lu Chen was happy. Unlike him when he was drooping his shoulders and black hair, he looked kind and now his smile was extremely cold and bloodthirsty.

"It's boring to say it. I just said that if I insist on letting me take action, I have to make it happy, otherwise I won't stop. Remember."

"Senior, no, ancestor, we know we were wrong." Listening to Lu Chen's extremely cold laughter, Huangfu Xiaocheng and the disciples of the pylorus were chilling all over. Huangfu Xiaocheng knelt on Yunduo without fear of embarrassment, although Yunduo could no longer bear his weak and weak body.

"Damn it, I'm just going to end this way with aroused my murderous intention? Don't think about it, let me calculate it, oh, there are more than 400 people here, which is not bad. Haokong!"

Hysterically, Lu Chen let out a roar that shook the sky. Among the dense fireballs, one, two, three... Four hundred and thirty-eight extremely large black hammers listed a super large formation in front of Lu Chen. More than 400 black hammers were transformed by Haokong hammers. Under Lu Chen's divine consciousness, the divine consciousness was injected into it. More than 400 human-shaped evil demons appeared behind Lu Chen. Each of them held a handle in his hand and rushed towards the group of pyloric disciples who were pale and bloodless.

The battle in the fireball started, and it was a feast of killing. With more than 400 evil demons, Haokong Tianyin played the overture of the killing wildly, and a puff of blood fog that soared into the sky suddenly filled the entire sky.

Huang Lin stood in the Jidu arrow, glanced at each scene without blinking, and made a swallowing move with great difficulty: "Damn, is this the last change of the Heavenly Fire Technique you have learned? It's too perverted. What's the name of this move?"

Lu Chen grinned and said with a silly smile: "Gaga, level 8 evil fire, Tiangang abuse!"
Chapter completed!