Three figures suddenly appeared in the sky filled with blood mist, and the speed of the visiting people was shocked by everyone.

In the blink of an eye, three tall men in yellow robe suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

These three people have nine layers of similar appearance. At a glance, they can tell that they are brothers, with a six-foot figure, a childish face, and a bone hairpin that stretches out silver-white hair. The three of them each hold a purple-blue crystal sword in their hands.

The sword body is transparent, and it seems to be made of jade of excellent quality. The sword body has even more purple glows flashing frequently.

As soon as the sword appeared, the powerful coldness spread from the sword body immediately caused the surrounding trees and flowers to wither. Obviously, the purple-blue swords of the three people carried an unknown powerful toxin, and the poison gas alone could cause all living things to die.

"Are they the three brothers of the Fu family?"

Everyone present was a casual cultivator near Youyun Kingdom, so naturally he recognized these three brothers who looked almost the same. Seeing the three people appear, the seriously injured monks retreated in horror and fled from the scene.

Fang Zixin recognized the three of them, took a breath, and her hands trembled even more violently: "Are they the three brothers of the Fu family? The middle-stage master of the Jindan of the Mid-Fengfu Kingdom,"

Lu Chen frowned and thought to himself that what he said is probably a tiger entering the wolf pack and cannot be good. His eyes turned to the right, and the retreat of the masters left him with great room.

After pondering for a while, Lu Chen sent a voice to the divine sense: "Jin Xiu, take Fang Zixin away and send her to Santuhe, and I will come later."

“Master~”

Jin Xiu shouted anxiously, and Lu Chen interrupted: "After the third day, the three-day journey, the three-tu Hehedong meet in the east, go~"

Lu Chen's tone was extremely majestic. After hearing this, Jin Xiu shook the golden knife in his hand fiercely, pulled Fang Zixin up, and rushed towards the direction of the Santu River in the West without looking back.

"Lu Chen?" Fang Zixin was not seriously injured. She let the little skeleton Jin Xiu's golden bone hand hold him. Tears flashed in her eyes. She took out the Qiankun bag of the Nascent Soul bone collected from outside the Blood Evil Hall with gratitude, and stuffed it into Lu Chen's hand, saying, "I can't give you the Blood Evil Sword. This is what you want. Your great kindness, Zixin will definitely repay you after saying goodbye. Be careful~"

The sound gradually faded away, and Lu Chen did not look at Fang Zixin from beginning to end. After he got the Qiankun bag, he swept his spiritual sense and found that it was the complete Nascent Soul bone, and he felt a little relieved.

The three brothers of the Fu family kept observing Lu Chen. When they saw Fang Zixin handing him a Qiankun bag, they concluded that there would be treasures inside. But when they saw that the Blood Evil Sword had gone, they couldn't help but feel anxious.

The three brothers of the Fu family, Fu Lie, Fu Gong stared at Lu Chen tightly, without a look of disdain. On the contrary, when they saw the momentum rising from Lu Chen's body, their expression suddenly became a little solemn.

"Well? Brother, this kid is very strange. He is obviously in the late stage of foundation building, but he can kill so many people. Now his strength has doubled. It seems that he is not a good person." The old Sanfugong warned to remind him carefully.

Fu Lie nodded, and he also found that Lu Chen was different, but he could not see through Lu Chen's background for a while, so he never took action. But when they saw Jin Xiu pulling Fang Zixin away quickly, they couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Second, third brother, go and chase that girl, leave it to me. If anyone dares to take the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity, he will be killed without mercy." As he spoke, Fu Lie looked around and fell on the early stage masters of the Jindan who had suffered serious injuries. The cold eyes scared some monks who were ready to move subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Yes, brother." Fugong licked his lips, and a ferocious look appeared in his eyes.

Fou Dong believed that he was not sure about the situation when facing Lu Chen, but he had great confidence in dealing with a golden puppet and a girl who was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Swoosh~"

After saying that, Fu Gong took the lead in shaking his yellow robe, wrapped it with purple and yellow mist, and bypassed Lu Chen and wanted to chase him towards the opposite side.

Seeing this, Lu Chen did not move at all, and sneered and took out the Cold Mist Bead. The magic power arrived. The Cold Mist Bead was shining brightly, and a cold current instantly turned into an ice gun. Lu Chen's eyes cold, and the ice gun shot out to the left with a squirting sound.

Fu Gong was less than 100 meters away from Lu Chen. Such a long distance was enough for him to go around Lu Chen to chase Fang Zixin. But he did not expect that the moment the Cold Mist Pearl appeared, the flow of magic power in his body suddenly stopped, as if he was put into an ice cellar and shivered all over his body. The purple and yellow fog on his body instantly offset the fifth floor. After such delay, Jin Xiu had already escaped from the inside and outside.

At this time, the ice gun had arrived, and he was unwilling to let go, so he could only flip behind him. The purple poisonous sword in his hand flashed with a faint blue light, and then pulled it out, slashing and slashing on the sudden ice gun, making a series of crisp "clang clang" sounds of warriors.

After more than ten swords, the ice spear was smashed by the purple poisonous sword light and turned into countless tiny ice crystals and fell on the ground. He leaned forward and retreated suddenly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The confrontation just now surprised Fugong. The ice gun should have been condensed by a cold current that penetrated from some magic weapon. With his skills, not to mention dozens of swords, just one sword was enough to cut it off. But when he slashed out the first sword, he immediately felt something was wrong. The tip of the ice gun was not only extremely sharp, but the cold current of the gun body could penetrate into the surface of the body, trying to freeze his qi and blood, which delayed his pursuit.

"Is it a top-grade magic weapon? Why does this kid have so many magic weapons?"

The crowd around exclaimed again, and saw Lu Chen's phantom sound ring in his left hand, the dragon soul sword in his right hand, and the cold mist beads that were just taken out of his chest, calmly suspended and emitting a cold air beyond his imagination. Each piece was actually a top-quality medium-grade magic weapon, or even a top-grade magic weapon.

A medium-grade magic weapon, even if a late-stage master of Jindan is seen, he will develop a desire to plunder.

And a top-grade magic weapon is enough to make the monks go crazy.

Moreover, everyone was still thinking about the Qiankun bag that Fang Zixin had just given to Lu Chen, where there was clearly a treasure in the Blood Evil Hall.

Fu Lie stared at Lu Chen calmly, and after thinking about it, he finally changed his decision and said, "Second, third brother, let's work together to deal with this kid first."

"Yes, brother." Fugong, Fumo, shouted in unison, and at the same time, he sacrificed the purple poisonous sword and rushed towards Lu Chen.

When the battle started again, Lu Chen did not dare to be careless. The five-colored wind and thunder sword formation was operating to the extreme, and the Phantom Spirit Ring was thrown high, and the black and golden energy was shot out with his palms, hitting the Phantom Spirit Ring wildly.

For a moment, the bell sounds in the sky were rumbling, and the souls slowly echoed. The masters changed their colors when they saw each other, so they dared to get close to half a minute and hurriedly retreated.

Lu Chen held the Cold Mist Pearl in his hand and treated him calmly. He knew that now was not the time to take out the Haokong Hammer. Once the Dayan Golden Pill was activated, his identity as a monk from Dongzhou would be exposed.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen thought about it and stepped hard under his feet, retreating towards the West.

"Stay him~"

Fu Lie shouted loudly, and the purple poisonous sword gushed out of thousands of corpse poisonous sword lights. The purple poisonous sword was made of three people with corpse poison for fifty years. The corpse poisonous aura on the sword, and ordinary people would die immediately if they inhale into their mouths. Fortunately, Lu Chen had a poisonous pearl in his hand. Although it could not completely suppress the poisonous gas, it could also resist most of the few people, and the rest were burned by his black evil heart fire.

"Ding Ding~"

"Boom~"

The war in the sky continued to escalate, and the strength shown by Lu Chen was also increasing at a terrifying speed. Seeing this, Ma Skull, who came from the outside, couldn't help but breathe in the air. Now they truly recognized Lu Chen, and there was no such thing as the late stage of foundation building. They clearly had the strength of the Golden Pill master, and Lu Chen was even hundreds of times stronger than them.

"Purple poison three-yuan strike~"

After a long battle, Fu Lie also felt a sense of resentment in his heart, and a loud shout came out. He flew into the sky and huddled the two brothers, and suddenly gathered from both sides to the center when they heard this, and then stood in front and back.

Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, and he felt the other party's momentum climbing at an unforeseen speed. He thought it was not good, so he immediately slapped his forehead and spurted out of the Dove Flame Tower.

The Purple Poison Sword is a middle-grade magic weapon flying sword. If you want to avoid poison and resist the attack, only high-grade magic weapons like Jiuyan Tower can be used.

"Swish~swish~"

It was a long time to say that, two consecutive sword shadows were shot out one after another, all of which were corpse poison swords with strong and fishy smell, and shot from afar. Immediately afterwards, Fu Gong slammed Fu Lie on his head, and pointed his long sword angrily, and a purple-blue sword light several feet wide squirted out. The three swords formed a line and pointed directly into Lu Chen's chest.

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, but then, under the illumination of the purple-blue sword light, he showed a deception smile. He remained silent. When he saw the sword shadow attack, he immediately sacrificed the Jiuyan Tower. The boundless flames followed, and it was like a fire wave surging in the sky, gathering a large area of ​​fire clouds, covering Lu Chen firmly in the Jiuyan Tower.

"It's the best magic weapon~" At this time, someone saw the essence of the Jiuyan Tower and immediately exclaimed.

The three brothers of the Fu family who flew out and shot out three swords and synthesized a three-yuan heavy blow were also shocked: "Do he actually have the best magic weapon?"

"Boom~"

Amid the screams, the purple and blue sword shadows hit the towering Jiuyan Tower, and a huge roar resounded throughout the audience. The aftermath of the magic power generated by the collision between the three sword shadows and the top-grade magic weapons suddenly spread around like a frenzy. The cultivators with low strength were all blown into powder by this huge energy ripples, and the wilderness, dense forests and land were flowing into rivers.

With three heavy blows, Lu Chen immediately activated the Great Yan Immortal Art under the flash of light, and his strength increased to the early stage of the Golden Pill in the blink of an eye. The combined double pills and their strength soared all the way, and when they were about to reach the middle stage of the Golden Pill, they stopped.

With Jiuyan Tower protecting his body, Lu Chen suddenly flew out of Jiuyan Tower and rushed forward to the front of Fugong in the center position. Without saying a word, the ghost claws in the Netherworld were angrily used, and the black claw shadow left deep traces on his magic power protection.

Lu Chen's speed was as fast as before, and Fu Lie didn't even notice it. The hundred claw shadows broke Fu Gong's magic power protection in a short breath.

The magic power protection weapon was shattered, and the Fugong was like a toy in front of Lu Chen. He looked at the hideous face that was shot in front of him in horror. He felt a finger gently handing over him, and then a trace of hot air was suddenly injected into his chest. When he looked up at Lu Chen again, Lu Chen grabbed his shoulder with his big hand and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, just follow me~"

"Swish~" Lu Chen grabbed the ambush in shock, stepped a step away a hundred meters away, and turned into a gust of wind to escape to the west. There was no flying magic weapon at all.
Chapter completed!