Thick plasma scattered on the ground like rain, adding a strange blood-red color to the ground.

The blood mist in the air was still blooming strangely like a blood lotus, reflecting one of the majestic figures filled with solemn aura.

The figures of the masters stagnated in the air and stopped moving forward. Then, looking at Lu Chen frowned and angry, the chill in his heart reached an irresistible level in a flash.

Everyone watched Li Xingkong, who was intact just now, fall straight to the ground. His head was shattered from the inside out by Lu Chen's palm, and blood was flowing out of the base of his neck.

He killed the enemy with one move, and was still an expert in the early stage of the Golden Pill. Lu Chen's strength seemed to have deeply shocked everyone present.

"How is it possible? Kill the Golden Pill master in the later stage of foundation building?"

The eyes of the masters were full of incredible meaning, and the momentum he had just raised immediately disappeared.

Li Xingkong is a powerful Jindan master within thousands of miles. He has mastered his soul refining skills and is well-known even in the Xizhou cultivation world. However, he was killed by a single move after only one encounter with Lu Chen. Obviously, Lu Chen's methods were not as unbearable as he did.

There were dozens of Jindan masters present, all of whom were in the early stages. There was no such thing as too powerful means, and no one dared to approach Lu Chen rashly.

Fang Zixin was also stunned. Her open mouth was enough to stuff a duck egg. In her eyes, Lu Chen's strength was comparable to that of a second-rate sect. Why would such a person be willing to surrender to Qi Guan?

The scene suddenly became quiet. The momentum wrapped around Lu Chen faintly made people feel anxious and angry. At this moment, everyone realized that there was a vague heat in Lu Chen's breath in front of him that made people palpitations slowly emitted.

The masters looked at each other, wondering whether it was better to take action or to wait and see.

A cunning gaze flashed in the old man in blue robe. He knew that he would probably not be able to defeat Lu Chen with his own strength. He secretly hated that he had received too little information. After thinking about it, he suddenly shouted: "Don't be scared by him. No matter how powerful this kid is, there is only one person. The girl came out of the Blood Evil Palace and must have obtained all the treasures inside. Let's go together~"

Everyone was awakened by the shout of the old man in blue robe. The greedy original surname instantly suppressed his fear. More than a dozen monks roared and pulled out various natal magic weapons and rushed towards Lu Chen.

The old man in blue robe grinned and said, "He was the initiator of the matter, but he did not take action immediately."

"Kill me, I'm waiting for you to be exhausted, and see how long you can still be majestic."

Lu Chen and the other two were already besieged, and they broke through to the west and were blocked by several sword lights. For a moment, the way was blocked and they couldn't help but get angry.

"Looking for death~"

The high roars of the monks not only did not shock Lu Chen, but instead seemed like a fuse, igniting all the anger that had endured for a long time in his heart.

Lu Chen pulled halfway through the Wusha Cloud. Fang Zixin, who had a pale face, threw it behind him with great strength, and then reached out and slapped his waist at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, five rays of lights rose into the sky. At the same time, Lu Chen no longer stayed. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a long dragon of black and golden flames roared out. The smoke instantly wrapped his whole body tightly. In the thick black flames, the five-color wind and thunder sword brought light and thunder to a loud bang; a raging strong wind drove the vast magic power that gushed out, and exploded.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes~"

Lu Chen roared to the sky, and a strange black spark burst out from his feet. After a loud bang, the man seemed to be suddenly driven by the huge force generated by the soles of his feet, and his body suddenly rushed out of the encirclement. He soared high above the sky, and the dark clouds disintegrated in the blink of an eye. Xu Yue's glory fell on Lu Chen's head, making him seem to have transformed into the Shura War God.

The man's left hand technique was crazily shot out, and a trace of clearly visible black and golden energy would rush on the Dragon Soul Sword. The sword body roared, and the sword lights that ejected out immediately formed a huge thunder sword net, bursting out in all directions.

"Si~si~si~si~"

The electric snake rolled, and every time it wrapped around the throat of a Jindan master, purple-black electric flowers would immediately burst out. The electric flowers flashed in a flash, and everyone saw a Jindan master's blood gushing like a spring.

"Ding~"

Everyone was shocked to see this. Only then did they realize Lu Chen's power. Many cultivators retreated in one attack. Just as they were about to leave the Fenglei Sword Formation, they suddenly heard a sound of a soul-scareful bell sound. Only a little while when they were lost, several Golden Pill masters died.

"Kill~"

Lu Chen's eyes were red, and his eyes were constantly flashing. With a loud shout, his palm gently stroked the universe, and the puppet Shenmu flew out with his sword, and the tenth style of Kongyuan stabbed out the sword light, with a huge momentum.

"Want to leave?" His eyes looked squinting. When he saw someone about to escape from the Fenglei Sword Formation, Lu Chen's eyes turned cold and he opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of fire.

The monk could not escape and was tightly entangled by the fire clouds, and his whole body burned violently.

"No~ Help~" The monk was furious and stretched out his hands to slap it randomly, but how could he know that the fire of refining soldiers, the black evil heart fire was a strange fire outside the six paths. Once this fire was ignited, it was not his master Lu Chen, and he was puzzled that the Nascent Soul master could not extinguish it. Everyone watched the monk turn into ashes in an instant. The purple palace exploded, and a golden elixir jumped out.

Lu Chen had quick eyes and quick hands, and with a move of transformation technique, the golden elixir fell into his hand.

The melee began for only a moment, and this was the eighth golden elixir collected by Lu Chen. Eight of the masters present died.

The old man in blue robe lived behind him, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. When he saw the flying head, limbs and blood, he completely lost his mind as if he was shocked.

"This~, how is this possible?"

He originally planned to instigate everyone to take action first, wait for an opportunity to act, and was ready. Unexpectedly, a stone caused a thousand waves. Everyone's greed completely stimulated the blood surname and evil aura in Lu Chen's heart. Seeing the sky above the wilderness filled with hurricanes, thunder and sword shadows, he did not dare to take another step forward.

"This~This~"

The old man with blue robe stared at his eyes like a copper bell, and he had already felt a sense of retreat in his heart. Just then, a figure flashed quickly before him, revealing a ferocious, terrifying bloodthirsty and evil smile.

"Old man, do you want to leave?" The person who appeared was Lu Chen, who was showing great power. He was dancing the phantom sound ring in the sky just now, and his spiritual sense controlled the five-color wind and thunder sword to kill the enemy. He appeared in front of the old man in the blue robe without hesitation. Even the old man thought he could not reach the level of his life.

The old man in blue robe was stunned and hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Senior, please show mercy, senior~"

"Peng~"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen's hand penetrated the old man's chest with a blazing black flame. Before the flame could touch his heart, it had already burned the internal organs to a charred black. The old man widened his eyes, and he had not even seen the gurgling blood, and he lost his vitality.

Killing the old man in blue robe, Lu Chen Shen** said coldly: "Dare to provoke me, this is the end."

"Swish~"

After saying that, Lu Chen turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the spot, and another golden elixir with extremely pure spiritual energy was added to his Qiankun bag.

The raging wind seemed to bring people into the boundless blood sea hell. There were miserable screams everywhere in the sky of the wilderness and dense forests. The golden elixir masters who were just arrogant and tried to seize the treasure of the Ghost Sword Blood Evil Palace became the targets of Lu Chen's slaughter.

There were gushing blood fountains everywhere at a height of thousands of miles. Some masters hurriedly avoided. Even though they did not die immediately, their bodies were covered with deep and exposed sword marks. With the cooperation of Huanling, the five-colored Wind Thunder Sword Formation suppressed everyone's strength to the end, and even half of the strength could not be exerted.

Jin Xiu and Puppet Shenmu, two puppet assistants who are comparable to Jindan masters, have become the black and white impermanence that reaps life in the field.

Lu Chen waved the Dragon Soul Sword with his left hand, and shook the fantasy sound ring with his right hand. His eyes flashed frequently. Sometimes when he opened his mouth, a black fire flame swept up a large piece of flame. As the old man Qi Jing said, at the critical moment, the potential stimulated by the monks of the Way of Evil can make him a generation of evil gods.

Gradually, the abortion quickly retreated, and the tragic scene was filled with pungent blood. Many people were seriously injured and successfully escaped. No one dared to try to get close to Lu Chen within a hundred meters. At this time, Lu Chen in everyone's eyes was simply a peerless devil, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes that soared into the sky.

The more Fang Zixin looked, the colder she felt. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to ask for help from Lu Chen, and she never thought that Lu Chen would have such shocking skills. Under his hands, the early Jindan master was simply no different from an ant.

She looked at the Blood Evil Sword in her hand and found that her hands were trembling without being controlled. She felt an unspeakable emotion in her heart: (7) "Have he reached the state of Nascent Soul?"

Only the Nascent Soul can slaughter the Golden Pill masters wantonly.

But Lu Chen is not, but at the same time it also confirms one thing, that is what the old man Qi Jing once said, "There is an invincible hand below the Nascent Soul."

When he was in Dongzhou, Lu Chen had already entered Guiyuan Sect alone with his own strength and made a famous name. Now that he is in Xizhou, he has cultivated the second golden elixir to the late stage of foundation building. His strength is naturally far beyond the past. He has not fully revealed this. If he takes out the Haokong Hammer, even if a mid-stage Jindan master comes, he will run away after hearing the news.

Lu Chen believed that no one can fight with him a grand battle except for the late-stage masters of Jindan.

His figure gradually fell back and slaughtered 27 Golden Pill masters in one go, causing dozens of Golden Pill masters to come from afar to lose half of the time in the blink of an eye. He also felt a little tired. The reason for this was entirely due to the four times the speed of the Earth Demon's Nine Realm of the Heavens.

Four times the speed of the power will double the power, and the same way, the consumption will also double.

Just then, Lu Chen suddenly felt three powerful auras appearing not far from the east. He raised his head suddenly, and his black pupils suddenly contracted.

"Mid-stage Jindan?"

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