The dark and wet forest after the rain, after half a cup of tea, a turbulent figure appeared. The first one to arrive was not Ximen Yuetian from Kunlong City, but Xiao Feng from Wanyue City. He was surrounded by the Northern Qi Divine King, Wan Xinzhu from Shengshen City, Ruijundou from Tianzhong City and others...

Several people went to the forest to settle down one after another, and looked at the wet muddy water stained with blood, and frowned.

"Hong'er." Just then, a sad and desperate cry came from the air.

Ximen Yuetian, Cao Meng, Cao Nan and many other gods rushed over.

The forest had just encountered a big battle, and the blood was soaring. The pungent smell of blood filled the audience. Ximen Yuetian saw the three ghost corpses standing in the mud pit. He first gasped, and then from the corner of his eyes fell on the head of Ximen Hong on a big tree. The astonishing anger was immediately covered by despair and sadness.

"Hong'er..."

He ran to the tree like crazy, pulled out the dagger that was inserted into the big tree two inches, and held Ximen Hong's head in his hand. Ximen God King was heartbroken.

The eyes of the kings were either cold or solemn. They stared at Ximen Yuetian, who was kneeling on the ground and holding his son's head. They looked at each other as they heard the crying sound.

"Gee." After a moment, Wan Xinzhu, Shengshen City, laughed charmingly. The laughter that looked like a bell sound was filled with a strong chill under such occasions: "It's getting more and more interesting. A little god who is unknown has actually demonstrated to us and the eight cities."

That's right.

Lu Chen was demonstrating. Ximen Hong's head was equal to Lu Chen's provocation to Bacheng. It seemed to be telling everyone: If you pursue it, the fate will be the same as Ximen Hong in Kunlong City, with a different body and head.

Everyone looked at Wan Xinzhu and heard that the pleasant laughter was not disdain, but anger, anger that was despised and threatened.

In fact, in the past two months, the kings of the Eight Cities have launched a large number of good players to enter the Xufu Mountain Realm. In order to search for a god, this move has already alarmed the major forces in the hinterland of the God Realm. It can be said that the well-known figures in the hinterland of the God Realm have turned their attention to Xufu Mountain, waiting for the remains of the Great Lord and Lu Chen news.

But for two months, the kings of the Eight City spent a lot of manpower, but they could not find Lu Chen, which invisibly caused the eight cities to lose face in the minds of cultivators in the divine realm.

Today, Lu Chen's actions completely became the fuse to inspire the dark anger in their hearts, igniting everyone's anger.

The kings of the Eight Cities, countless good men, searched for two months but failed to catch them. In the blink of an eye, four superior gods died in Kunlong City. This was undoubtedly a painful humiliation for the face of the kings.

Xiao Feng, Wanyuecheng, fell down with a serious face, walked on the muddy land, stood beside Ximen Hong's headless corpse, reached out to explore, a wisp of fairy light brushed by the base of his neck, his face changed, and he said, "Drunk with one knife, Ximen Hong's fairy aura cannot resist one knife?"

When Xiao Feng said this, he faintly showed disbelief in his tone. The kings flew out of the forest and surrounded him to Dingqing to take a look. Sure enough, there was no trace of fighting on Ximen Hong's body, and there was no injury at all. The only fatal part was the knife on his neck, which contained a knife with a heavy demonic energy.

"He is a demon cultivator?" Rui Jundou glanced at everyone with some confusion.

The silent and cold expression of Northern Qi flashed a faint surprise, and then disappeared.

"These people were burned to death. It's hard to believe what kind of true fire is so powerful." Nandou Xinglie stood beside a pile of corpse ashes and murmured.

After seeing the corpses, everyone thought for a while and looked at the God King of Northern Qi together.

Among all, only the Northern Qi Divine King and two beloved disciples fought with Lu Chen. The ending was San Yin. Long Ting died in battle with the God King's incompetence. Only the Northern Qi Divine King knew Lu Chen's methods best.

Seeing everyone seeing him, the Northern Qi Divine King did not say a word, and sneered cross-legged between the clouds, and his divine thoughts released and searched for Lu Chen's breath.

The kings looked at each other, their faces getting colder and colder. Seeing that the King of Northern Qi ignored him and others, Situ Bo of Langchi City said, "I don't believe that a superior god can instantly kill Ximen Hong. Moreover, there are three good players here. We rushed over from Litian Peak. In just half a cup, he can kill people and escape, and he can't even find his breath. He must have a help from a master."

"Master?" Rui Jundou said dissatisfied: "Is it Wu Li and Zong Fan? If they still talked about it."

"But he has been no longer in Xufu Mountain." Wan Xinzhu said shamelessly, and then said: "I don't care whether he has three heads and six arms or not. Before he reaches Taiyi City, I must find him."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt a sudden heart and looked at each other with ulterior motives.

Cao Fan and Cao Nan are the least of these people who want something to happen to Lu Chen, because the friendship between them and Lu Chen was quite short. Although there were many people dispatched to Qianxiang City this time, they did not issue an order to capture.

When Cao Fan accidentally heard Wan Xinzhu talking about "Taiyi City", he was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Dad, why is Wan Xinzhu afraid that Lu Chen will come to Taiyi City? Mo [Xin    www.xxbiquge.xyz] Is it because the Yue family is going to take the lead?"

Cao Nan looked coldly at the many masters of the God King whose expressions changed in different ways, and said, "You don't understand. People holding the remains of the Great Lord in their hands can make a request to the Lord of the Eight City to conduct a trial of the Stone Axe of the Sky. This rule was set by Master Miaoze. No matter what kind of cultivation the person comes, the Lord of the Eight City has no right to refuse. Once the trial begins, the people of the Eight City are not allowed to attack those who hold the remains of the Great Lord. It can be said that if Lu Chen can escape to Taiyi City, he will be absolutely safe."

"Ah~" Cao Fan suddenly realized and couldn't understand it, but soon Cao Fan became worried again and asked, "Lu Chen was going to Taiyi City, but it's hard to guarantee that he didn't know about this matter yet, right?"

Cao Nan nodded and said, "He ascended for a long time. Maybe he didn't know this rule yet, but with the help of his masters, he might already know it. I hope he knows this rule. Alas!"

Cao Nan sighed, he didn't tell his son about some things, because not long ago, Cao Nan received Cao Ju's decree, stating that Lu Chen would be brought back to Qianxiang City, and was preparing to exchange a large number of treasures for him for the remains of the Great Lord. Cao Nan knew that it was impossible for Lu Chen to pass the final trial of the Kaitian Stone Axe with Lu Chen's cultivation, and using the remains of the Great Lord to exchange for treasures to improve his strength was the most beneficial treatment for Lu Chen.

However, Cao Fan and Cao Nan's thoughts went against each other. After listening to Cao Nan's story, the boy's heart was alive and his eyes rolled up.

Cao Meng looked at Cao Nan at this time and said with a cold expression: "Third brother, I remind you that I hope you will not forget what my father asked. If you have time to think about it, you might as well go to Lu Chen."

Cao Nan raised his eyes and looked lazy. To be honest, he really didn't want Lu Chen to be found. Even if he returned to Qianxiang City with him, he said, "I don't need a reminder from my elder brother, I will know." As he said, he ignored Cao Meng, who was angry and said to Cao Fan, "Fan'er, set up a net of heaven and earth to hunt Lu Chen."

"Yes, dad!"

Cao Fan bowed, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes: I quickly find Brother Lu, and I have to tell him the news.

At this time, after a detailed analysis, the masters of the god kings in the forest all dispersed. They were not able to find Lu Chen's breath because he had lost it and had no way to find it. However, the net of heaven and earth had been laid. As long as Lu Chen passed through the Baili fixed breath formation, he would still reveal his hiding place. The distance of Baili is only a short distance for them.

Lu Chen was walking to the west, and everyone was sure of this, so the decrees were passed down, and the disciples of the Eight Cities hidden in Xufu Mountain rushed towards Litian Peak and Haojian Peak, and set up a net of heaven and earth with the fixed breath formation, and launched a thousand-mile pursuit.

As soon as the kings left, a blue figure turned from behind a big tree. The man was wearing a hood and had no breath on his body. After standing by the gray corpse for a while, he slowly sacrificed a strange immortal technique.

I saw three rays of fairy light permeate from this person's body and slowly disperse. When one of the fairy light fell somewhere in the direction where Lu Chen left, the fairy light suddenly became dim.

"Bastard, it's actually a shadow avoiding formation."

This man took off his hood and it turned out to be Qinghuo. Qinghuo looked in the direction where Lu Chen left with resentment, and a hint of pride appeared in his expression. He calculated his fingers, laughed sneeredly, and said to himself: "After an incense stick of time, I see where you are going."

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, Qinghuo's figure disappeared into the forest.

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Hao Jian Peak, Hao Jian Forest...

In the dense jungle, a embarrassed figure ran through the forest at an extremely strange speed. Every five miles away, the figure would stop and search around carefully for a while. When the figure found that there were no traces of formations or obstacles around it, it would escape with confidence.

This person is no one else. He was the journey of Ximen Hong angrily and escape from Litian Peak.

With the last experience, Lu Chen became more and more careful, for fear that he would accidentally touch the ban set by the kings to repeat the same mistakes.

When he ran for more than 90 miles in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen suddenly stopped. There was no other reason, just because the effect of the shadow avoidance array disappeared.

Lu Chen, who escaped from the reverse space, hurriedly found a hidden place to hide himself, set up the rough breath-catching formation he knew, and then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Long-distance escape is an extremely tiring thing. Even though Lu Chen has a strong aura and full true energy, it is also quite exhausting under such a tense situation.

The most important thing is that he has not found a suitable way to escape from Xufu Mountain.

After closing his eyes and breathing for a while, Lu Chen took out the Qiankun bag of Demon Slaughter. After rummaging for a long time, he could not find a treasure that would help him escape. In the end, he could only covet his hopes on the eternal artifact creation scripture.
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