"Who is ahead, dares to break into Xuanxuan Valley alone."

Juewoo shouted, and another voice full of anger and resentment emerged with wisps of chaotic underworld. Suddenly, the strong wind of the entire valley wind became solidified.

"Middle God?"

Lu Chen was shocked by the sudden sound and his ears were numb. He was in a daze and almost fell from the rock wall. He dug hard on the rock wall. His powerful fingers pierced the rock wall a inch, and his five fingers slammed the rock wall, which was spared from falling to the bottom of the valley. However, it also consumed a lot of his magic power.

"call!"

Just when Lu Chen was surprised, a white light flew towards him with a fierce and fast sword light. The turbulent wind in the valley was chaotic, and it seemed like it was being taken away in the middle. The old man held a flying sword of good quality in his hand and came towards him. The shaking sleeves of the robe rolled up a vortex-shaped magic power and rushed towards Lu Chen in awe.

This time Lu Chen was prepared, but the old man's cultivation was extremely strong. Even Lu Chen did not dare to underestimate him. Feeling the Haotian sword light suddenly appeared in the turbulent wind behind him, Lu Chen had the illusion that he could not hide. The immortal weapon on his body became inadvertently powerful, as thick as armor, emitting a thick black and yellow brilliance.

With five fingers loosened, Lu Chen poured endless magic power into his fingertips, spraying and spitting two layers of dark force that hit the rock wall, and his body fell rapidly, just passing the old man's nearly full sword.

"puff!"

There was no sound of a sharp sound that the sword blade could pierce on the rock wall. Instead, a muffled sound filled Lu Chen's eardrums, making him raise his head in shock.

"Is it a medium-grade artifact? Awesome."

The magic weapons in the divine world are divided into the most basic ones: divine artifacts, heavenly artifacts, each of which is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. When a god with the essence of chaos begins, he can use any kind of divine weapon, including more powerful divine artifacts. Of course, all divine artifacts have spiritual surnames. Gods may use divine artifacts to enhance their strength, but they also vary from person to person, depending on how much power the cultivation level exerts the heavenly artifacts. And the middle-level divine artifacts are more powerful and difficult to deal with when using medium-grade divine artifacts like tigers adding wings.

The old man was Lu Chen, and his cultivation level and treasures were above Lu Chen. His understanding of the terrain and world of Xuanxuan Valley made Lu Chen a little difficult to deal with.

However, Lu Chen is not the one who can be kneaded by others. He is carrying the Taixu God Lord. Lu Chen's magic power is comparable to that of a middle-grade god, but his level of refinement is still far behind.

So when he saw the medium-grade artifact, Lu Chen was slightly surprised and quickly reacted. He fell quickly and was not merciless at the mercy of the wind. He tilted his body twice, tilted his body to the left, slashed across the sky like a swimming fish, and quickly escaped.

The old man obviously did not expect Lu Chen to have such a high skill. He pulled out his sword and pointed out his finger skills. As a result, he turned his head and found that Lu Chen had run far away, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

"Good boy, I see where you run?"

Lu Chen's speed aroused the old man's unwilling attitude. He slapped the rock wall with one palm, and his deep magic power immediately left a clear palm print several inches deep on the rock wall, which was several times stronger than Lu Chen's five-finger power. With the help of one twitch and one turn, he rushed towards Lu Chen.

In the battle between Xuanxuan Valley, Lu Chen knew that he was not the old man's opponent, but it was different when he went out. So Lu Chen didn't even think about it. As the black fire rose sharply, the black evil clouds swelled up on the bottom of his feet. His feet wrapped around him drew a strange arc and rushed out of Xuanxuan Valley.

The man and woman outside searched carefully since they discovered that Wumo Ridge in Miefeng Mountain had traces of mined. Later, they found traces of someone escaping in the mountains, so they naturally followed them all the way. The old man was also the helper they found.

At this moment, Lu Chen ran over in a mess. Each of them pulled out a magic weapon to prepare for the battle. Seeing that Lu Chen was about to approach, they blocked the entrance of the valley and slashed dozens of sword lights from the horizontal knife.

The strength of the sword light should not be underestimated. The strong wind swept across the ground and immediately stirred up the yellow sand, flying sand and stones, and the sword wind blew.

When dealing with the middle-grade god, Lu Chen can't guarantee that he will win for the time being, but the two lower-level gods are not his opponents. Although the sword is not very powerful, Lu Chen doesn't care about it at all.

"Go away."

He shouted loudly at a man and a woman, and the majestic and domineering evil spirits surged out, and a black halo appeared at the bottom of his feet, which was the forbidden area of ​​the God of Killing.

The God of Killing is forbidden, and the shouts are heard, and the man and woman are shocked, just as Lu Chen heard their uncle's sound attack, which makes Lu Chen dizzy.

The old man behind him was shocked at this moment. In his eyes, Lu Chen was not only fast enough, but also powerful in his aura, but even his divine consciousness was extremely powerful. As soon as his magic power surged out, the murderous thought that was enough to make people crazy was so shocking that they occupied the entire valley almost instantly.

Both of them are inferior gods, the old man did not believe that his two nephews were Lu Chen's opponents. In desperation, the old man was afraid that Lu Chen would kill their nephews and niece in one encounter, so he decisively pulled out a divine talisman and slapped it on him.

The divine talisman emitted a faint purple light, quickly covering the old man. The old man's speed suddenly doubled. He grabbed the flying sword in his hand and shot it fiercely at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen had already sacrificed the Haokong hammer, and the golden hammer soul was held in his hand, intimidating the man and woman. Even if the other party had a slight hesitation, he would kill the two of them without hesitation.

However, just as Lu Chen was about to take action, a sudden warning suddenly arose from his heart. He turned around in surprise and glanced at the dazzling white light. Lu Chen was shocked: "What a fast speed."

As he had no choice, Lu Chen put away Haokong hammer and lowered his head. The flying sword wiped his scalp and flew over.

A scorching pain surged from the top of his head. Lu Chen was shocked and sweated all over his body. He didn't care to kill the two people who were blocking the road. Anyway, the other party was shocked by him. He walked around the two and turned around and swept towards the Wucan River.

"Who is he? He is obviously a lower-level god, so why do we have no room for resistance?"

It was not until Lu Chen left that the man and woman completely woke up from the confusion. When they turned around, they saw that Lu Chen had run away hundreds of meters away, so how could he not be frightened?

The danger was so close to the two of them just now. If it weren't for the old man, I'd probably be dead now.

When they talked about it, the two of them were soaked in sweat, and the cold air was whizzing on their backs.

"I'm still watching, and quickly transmitting the voice of Lei Xun and several guardians to stop this person."

Just when the two were still in shock, the old man's figure quickly passed through their bodies and flew over, leaving an urgent order. The two hurriedly took out the jade slip from their arms and worked hard. After finishing what the old man told them, they found that Lu Chen and their uncle had disappeared without a trace.

The two looked at each other and quickly chased after them.

"Search, search for me, don't let him run away."

"Where is a man who dares to go to Wumo Ridge to spread wildness. When he catches him, he will peel him off his bones."

The Wumo Ridge in the dark night finally became uneasy. Since the man and woman sent the old man's order back to the Wumo Ridge Cave, a large number of lower-level gods and even the middle-level gods and several guardians also moved out and flew over at full speed in the direction where the old man was.

"Where are you? Block him."

After three incense sticks, everyone finally found Lu Chen running away in a panic while they were about to arrive at the Wucan River, and the old man was following him.

"Bastard, where did this guy come out? How could it be so fast?"

The old man chased after three incense sticks. The other party was obviously a mid-level god, but he just couldn't catch up. This made the old man who reached the mid-level god feel very ashamed.

Just as he was chasing, three figures and three middle gods rushed to the distance. These three were the three people who killed Hedu not long ago, one of which was Lei Xun.

"What happened to the guardian of the royal hall?" Lei Xun rushed over from the right back and asked in surprise.

The old man was Wang Tang. His speed did not decrease. He looked at Lu Chen, who was jumping up and down in front of him, sometimes ascending to the sky and sometimes entering the ground, gritted his teeth: "I don't know where this kid came out, and dug out all the ores from the back mountain of Wumo Ridge and entered Xuanxuan Valley. If I hadn't been to the timely journey, I would have even taken away the Xuanxuan stone."

"What?" Lei Xun and the other two were shocked and looked at the back. One of them said in confusion: "Huh? This back looks very familiar."

"Yes, I seem to have seen it somewhere?" said another guardian.

Lei Xun also felt that Lu Chen's back looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Stop worrying, catch up." Lei Xun said with an order.

The four of them chased after a long time, but after only half of the incense stick, the four of them were shocked to find that although Lu Chen's speed was not as fast as theirs, it was almost the same. No matter how they chased him, they could never touch Lu Chen.

"Damn, can a lower god have such speed?" A middle god man under Lei Xun's hands said in shock.

Lei Xun frowned and immediately said, "This person has a great cultivation level. Although he is not a middle-level god, it is almost the same. His immortal skills are also very powerful. But why did he keep running towards the Wucan River?"

Wang Tang was so angry that he was not worried when he heard Lei Xun's words: "Hedu, if you go, you will die. I think you can escape?"

The Wucan River is not something that ordinary people can cross. The reason why Wumo Ridge has always been in the well water with Qianxiang City is because of the Wucan River. The last time I crossed the river, if it weren't for the sudden bridge built by banana leaves, they wouldn't dare to go over easily. It was just that the bridge appeared suddenly that Lei Xun, who was patrolling Wucan River, had the idea of ​​crossing the river and then he discovered an accident that conflicted with Qianxiang City.

Lei Xun didn't know why the Banana Leaf Bridge appeared. After he came back last time, he ordered someone to see it. The Banana Leaf Bridge had disappeared with their return. But this time, Lei Xun always had an unknown premonition.

After finally chasing to the shore, Lei Xun was shocked to find that Lu Chen was jumping over the banana leaf bridge that disappeared strangely and came from, which immediately shocked him.

"How could a bridge to Qianxiang City appear there?"

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ps:ok, the end of Chapter Three.
Chapter completed!