quiet!

Lingxiufeng Square, where thousands of people gathered, fell into a dead silence in an instant, as if it was suddenly evaporated by the murderous intent of this place, and the gentle breeze suddenly became cold.

The monks from Dongzhou who attended the banquet were shocked and looked at the three blood-stained heads on the ground, and their frightened hearts seemed to be cramped by a steel knife.

The appearance of the three human heads has not yet completely gone out of shape. One of them was broken in one root, and even blood plasma flowed out, which was obviously not long after they died. Many people are well-known to the identities of the three, two of which are Han Pu, the master of Nanxiang Valley, who was mysteriously assassinated continuously in the past year, and Lian Yong, the head of the Lian family of Qin Feng Kingdom. As for the other, everyone is even more familiar with them. They are an elder of Guiyuan Sect, Xuan Gu, a famous early stage master of the Jindan in the Dongzhou area.

Swish, swish, the sound of footsteps retreating continuously rang out one after another. The monks present all retreated violently, looking coldly at Lu Chen, who was sitting calmly on the red chair with fear. In an instant, the doubts that had been lingering in the East China monks for nearly half a year finally suddenly arose at this moment.

"Han Pu, it was indeed Lu Chen who killed it."

"That's the case with Lian Yong. I heard that both of them were the masterminds of the Qianyu Sect massacre. Now Lu Chen is back and seeks his life."

The low, whispers with tremolo quietly spread, and the monks took a breath for the bloody gift.

Things obviously began to become clear. Lu Chen saved ten years to avenge his family and finally broke out. And these three bloody heads were the beginning of his revenge plan...

"It's so terrible. Lian Yong and Han Puke are both masters of Jindan. So Lu Chen's strength has reached that level?"

Following the development of the matter, all the monks discovered the most critical link. Their terrified eyes fell on Lu Chen, who looked happy in the center. Everyone felt the cold wind whizzing from their backs.

In his early twenties, Lu Chen was just a boy in the Qi training stage who was belittled and ridiculed, and he didn't even have the qualification to enter the Xianhuang. However, in less than ten years, Lu Chen made a proud name in Dongzhou with his powerful strength: he killed Zeng Li and Huaiyu Fairy with his tenth level of Qi training stage. After that, the Dongzhou Immortal Association won the championship and ranked first in Dongzhou rookie. He then attracted enemy Zeng Shuo, and he still killed him in Furao County, Dongzhou, and he survived. After three years of endurance, the secret realm appeared again and was chased by the seven immortal sects, and he still left calmly. The most terrifying thing is that in the battle of Linhe Village, Guiyuan Sect dispatched countless masters, but he still did not take his life. After ten years of return, Lu Chen took action to destroy the three golden elixir masters of Guiyuan Sect.

In the past twenty years, every miracle created by Lu Chen is enough to amazed the monks in Dongzhou. Today, he dares to step onto Guiyuan Sect with dignity and face Xiang Ning, the most powerful in Dongzhou, without any fear. How did this kid practice? How did he reach the level?

Feng Rong and the other two, who were mixed in the crowd, all looked at the shocked faces on everyone's faces with sneering eyes. Ma Yuanhun shivered and thought to himself: Early stage of the Golden Pill? If you know that Han Pu has become a mid-stage master, he will be killed by Lu Chen, he will probably be even more surprised.

The seven immortal sects, the Immortal Alliance, countless second and third-rate sect leaders, elders, and thousands of people, all of whom were powerful people with extraordinary strength. When they saw Lu Chen climbing a mountain strongly, they did not hesitate to anger Xiang Ning's immortal power and ignited the fuse of revenge, and knew that today would be a situation that would last forever.

As everyone retreated, someone began to leave the area of ​​Lingxiu Peak and left the venue for Lu Chen and Guiyuan Sect, which was about to start a war.

However, up to now, most people are very dissatisfied with Lu Chen. After all, the one standing in front of him is not an ordinary second- and third-rate sect, which is a behemoth in Dongzhou: Guiyuan Sect. Guiyuan Sect has been established for hundreds of years, and when has it been provoked by such contempt?

"Hehe." A chuckle came out, Lu Chen licked his lips and jokingly said, "How is it? Master Xiang, you are still satisfied with this gift from Lu."

When Xuan Ye heard this, he was furious. Without waiting for the commander Xiang Ning to give his order, he waved his hand and shouted: "All the disciples obey the orders, take this arrogant junior for me."

"yes."

In an orderly manner, the angry roar sounded across the mountains roared, hundreds of students holding flying swords in their hands, and the disciples of the magic weapon were ordered to fly up, instantly surrounding Lu Chen tightly on Lingxiu Peak Square.

"Guiyuan Sword Formation."

Xuan Ye made a seal, and the flying sword of magic weapon flashing with white light flew out, and the disciples followed, roaring and roaring towards Lu Chen.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Chen, and the air seemed to be frozen at this moment. The magic power of the disciples had been fully stimulated. The top of Lingxiu Mountain was full of colors and murderous aura. Tens of thousands of sword lights stabbed Lu Chen with steaming anger.

"Swish~"

A sneer seemed quite strange and clear in the roar. Everyone was shocked to see that Lu Chen, who was leaning against the back of the chair, was not panicked, and even did not even stand up. While watching coldly, the corners of his mouth gently raised upwards, and everyone felt a cold current of unknown origin sweeping across the entire Lingxiu Peak.

The junior disciples who came with the six immortal sects couldn't help but shiver. Seeing this, the leaders of the major sects were surprised to use magic weapons to block the front of the teams, resisting the surprise attack of the cold current.

There were hundreds of figures in the air, each of which was not weak. However, the sword light and instrument shadows turned to calm after a few breaths. It seemed that at this moment, they stopped and no longer pushed forward. The cold current was an extremely amazing speed, which quickly spread around the surroundings and then spread...

"Crack, Crack~"

A strange sound of icy sound sounded in the square. The disciples of Guiyuan Sect who saw everyone paused in the air, and then the angry expression solidified first. The ice crystal began to spread to the feet from the top of their heads. However, during breathing, hundreds of human-shaped ice sculptures were added in the air. The ground of Lingxiu Peak Square, covered with bluestone, was filled with ice layers, and the surging of cold air did not mean to stop. It directly turned the entire Lingxiu Peak into an ice edge.

"Swish~"

Xuanye and Cao Yu were shocked, because they had no time to care about the lives and deaths of those disciples of Guiyuan Sect. While retreating continuously, they shot out two magic powers of blue and black in their hands, and they all tried their best to prevent the continued spread of the cold current.

"Click~"

The cold current spread to the extreme and was finally blocked by the heads of various sects. When they looked again, the Lingxiu Mountain, which was originally decorated with lights and was full of joy, suddenly turned into a peak of ice and snow.

Lu Chen was still sitting there without moving at all. The chair made of mahogany looked particularly dazzling on this mountain that suddenly turned white.

"Crack, Crack~"

Repel Xuanye and Cao Yu, hundreds of ice sculptures in the air shattered, and countless large and small ice cubes fell on the ground, and even blood stains were not sprayed out.

The scene was obviously extremely strange and cold. Xuan Ye and Cao Yu both stared at a small bead that appeared in Lu Chen's hand at some point. The cold current on the bead was even frightened by the masters like them.

"The top-grade magic weapon?" the two exclaimed, and similar calls were not just one.

"Know the goods." Lu Chen threw away the cold mist bead in his hand, stood up gently, and his words suddenly became much more ruthless: "Xiang Ning, you ordered someone to destroy me and fuck the Yumen. This Qiu Lu has been waiting for a full ten years. Don't worry, it's just the beginning now. (6)"

Xiang Ning, who was as stable as Mount Tai, had not seen anger for many years, had a face turned blue at this time, but he was obviously more calm than Xuan Ye and Cao Yu. While staring, Xiang Ning, who had a murderous face, was just about to say something, but suddenly, Xuan Ye stepped out and said, "Sir, this person is bold and arbitrary. His subordinates are willing to ask for his life to capture Lu Chen and hand it over to the head of the master."

Seeing that Xiang Ning was about to take action in person, Xuan Ye immediately stopped him. Xiang Ning thought about it and then sat down. His cold face said slowly: "Accurate."

Xuan Ye smiled grimly, and could not contain the anger in his heart. The magic power in the middle stage of the Golden Pill gushed out, and the long sword pointed at Lu Chen angrily and said, "Junior, there was no winner in Linhe Village ten years ago. Now I want to see if you can still block my move."

"Swish~" Xuan Ye said, and rushed forward quickly.

Lu Chen stood up from the seat, and his eyes suddenly spurted out an evil fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, since you are looking for death, Master Dao is willing to send you back to the west."

"Boom~"
Chapter completed!