The deep woods rose up in the sky.

A blood shadow in the forest seemed like a demon god. It was obviously a huge gap with the Nascent Soul realm, but the strength it showed was much stronger than people thought.

Wang Tong, the number one master of the Fairy Continent, could only suffer from torture under the violent attacks of this person. Although Wang Tong could also resist one or two in his spare time, facing the opponent's crazy offensive is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

"Awesome, so awesome. After only practicing for decades, Wang Tong was defeated so miserably. Is this still a human?"

The sound of shocked discussions seemed powerless and pale in my ears, but it was enough to remember this most shocking scene.

When Wu Hua and Daoye sacrificed the notes, their hands were trembling. They were shocked by Lu Chen's strength. Even the ancestors of these two sects dared not help.

"What a joke? Even Wang Tong is not an opponent. Isn't it a search for death when he takes action now?"

Wang Tong had no power to fight back after a series of fierce attacks. This arrogant old man only now knew what fear was.

"It's not that easy to kill me." Wang Tong shouted violently, threw out the top-quality magic weapon in his hand, and had a collision with Lu Chen.

"Peng~"

The two flew back and gasped.

Lu Chen is indeed powerful, but after all, Wang Tong is also a mid-stage master of Nascent Soul. It is difficult to take his surname for a while.

"Wu Hua, Daoye, why are you still standing here?" The angry Wang Tong took advantage of the breathing skills and glared at Wu Hua and Daoye. Seeing that they were not moved, Wang Tong covered the affected area on his chest and said angrily: "If you two cowards who are greedy for life and fear of death, if you don't die, you will definitely be punished for not fighting."

"Brother Wang." Wu Hua said: "We have notified Lord Tu's servants. If you resist for a while, we will protect the Dharma for you."

"you?"

"Haha." Lu Chen laughed wildly when he heard this, "Wang Tong, today Lu will take your head first and comfort the spirit of heaven with more than a thousand mouths from the imperial palace."

"Don't think about it." Wang Tong was furious.

But at this moment, Lu Chen's soul shook, and his body that had just rushed out stopped immediately, and he turned his gaze far toward the horizon.

Under the moonlit night, several figures came leaps and bounds. The leader was wearing a snow-white long gown, and his aura was comparable to that of Wang. A total of eight early-stage masters of the Nascent Soul followed him. The nine people had obvious ancient "water" signs on their clothes, and they were from the Tianshui Sect of the Outer Immortal Realm.

"Swoosh~"

Nine figures rushed over and surrounded Lu Chen and Xian Yi Yu Ti as the standing method of the Nine Palace Formation.

The leading monk held the sword in his hand, and the clear waves behind him slowly condensed into the blue-colored "water". The other eight are the same as it. In a vague way, Lu Chen was surrounded by several people as if he was in the cold spring.

“It’s coming so fast.”

Even when the masters from the Foreign Immortal Realm arrived here, Lu Chen had no fear in his eyes. He looked at Wang Tong coldly. Lu Chen chuckled and said, "Old man, you are lucky. You can't die like this, so you can save your life first. One day, Lu will go to Lingxiu Peak to get your head."

Lu Chen said, ignoring the nine people who suddenly appeared, he wanted to leave.

Seeing this, the leading monk was not angry. He shook the sky and blocked Lu Chen's way, and said with a cold expression: "It's not that easy to leave."

"You want to stop me?" Lu Chen said disdainfully.

The leading monk shook his white shirt slightly, plucked up his magic power, and snorted: "Do you think you can leave now?"

"Where is Tu Wei?"

Lu Chen's eyes turned cold. In his eyes, as long as Tu Wei was not present in person, he would have 100% confidence to leave Tianyao Mountain.

Hearing this, the leading monk looked at Wang Tong who was not slightly injured, and immediately understood a little, and said with a grim smile: "Do not need the young master to take action against you, we are enough for nine people."

"Oh? It's good that I didn't come." Lu Chen smiled softly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, since Master Dao has time anyway, why don't you just play with you?"

The leading monk's face darkened and he immediately became cautious and alert. As a mid-stage master of Nascent Soul, Tu Wei's capable subordinates, he was not as arrogant as Wang Tong. He had long seen that Lu Chen's strength was far from simple as it seemed. Although in his eyes, Lu Chen could not escape his palm, he was careful that the ten thousand-year ship would not want Lu Chen to escape.

"Form a formation." Lengbingbing said a sentence, and the leading monk waved his hand to exhale a ball of ice mist.

The ice fog suddenly turned into several balls of bright white light like ice and snow, and eight of them merged into the bodies of the eight middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Immediately, the leading monk moved his divine consciousness, and nine ice swords quickly condensed around Lu Chen's body.

"Lu Chen." The leading monk paused and said, "I advise you one last time and I will surrender immediately. Come back to Lingxiu Peak with me. As long as you hand over the immortal weapon, maybe the young master will spare your life."

"Just." Lu Chen laughed and said, "Do you think Tu Wei and I still have room for ease?"

Lu Chen's eyes were all around him, and a trick had already formed in his heart.

The reason why he did not leave was that Lu Chen wanted to examine the role of the immortal jade tiles. The formation formed by the other party was not owned by the Xianling Continent. With Lu Chen's powerful spiritual consciousness, he could naturally feel the powerful destructive power of the formation. This is exactly what Lu Chen needs now.

He just used the Haokong Hammer to test the defense of the Xianyi Jade Tile once, which is not enough to explain the problem. Now that someone has helped him test for free how strong the Xianyi Jade Tile can have, Lu Chen naturally doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen smiled faintly and said, "Okay, Master Dao will give you a chance. Come on."

As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, the Dragon Soul Sword turned into a bloody light and shot towards the monk.

Although the cultivator's cultivation is comparable to that of Wang Tong, he, who possesses advanced immortal techniques in the external immortal realm, is twice or even several times stronger than Wang Tong.

He moved to the left calmly, and everyone saw Lu Chen's long sword penetrated a afterimage and then flew back to Lu Chen's hand. The monk was about to grab it with his claw, but found a black light flashing through Lu Chen's body, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Is it a space magic weapon?" The monk's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately realized that Lu Chen might have entered the Immortal Jade Tile.

The cultivator snorted coldly and said, "Do you think it's okay to hide? Qu will let you see the power of the Nine-Held Ice Yuan Sword Formation of Tianshui Sect. Come on, blow it away~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight monks around him shook quickly, and nine ice swords were used together, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several times.

Nine sword lights shot out and fell somewhere in the Immortal Jade Tile. The nine people used nine ice swords with accurate accuracy and powerful power, which was shocking.

"Ding~ding~ding~ding~ding~ding~"

A series of crisp sounds resounded in the forest. Although there were only nine people in this group, and each of them stabbed a sword, at that moment they appeared were ninety-nine eighty-one swords. The power of each sword was comparable to the full-strength attack of a middle-stage Nascent Soul master.

In an instant, the moonlight seemed to turn into daylight, and the dazzling light of the eighty-one swords was dazzling. Not only that, everyone felt a destructive sword energy sweeping across the audience, and the fierce sword energy was so depressing that it made people breathless.

Others may not be able to see the power of this sword energy, but Wang Tong, Wu Hua and Daoye knew that such energy [     www.biqugetv.info] could hit it casually, and even Wang Tong's body would be stabbed out of the blood hole as big as a bowl, and even strangled the soul directly.

Everyone saw confidence from the indifferent and cold expression of the monk. However, just after the eighty-one swords were stabbed out, the immortal jade tiles were not damaged at all, and were still smooth like a mirror.

The monks around were shocked when they saw this, even the nine monks had their faces turned pale.

Lu Chen and Luo Xingyan sat on the evil clouds of the immortal jade tiles, watching the scene outside through their spiritual sense, and excitedly showed their excited eyes.

"Lao Wu, this immortal weapon is indeed powerful. I'm afraid even Wang Tong can't resist the sword energy just now." Luo Xingyan widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

Lu Chen smiled meaningfully and said, "Yes, this sword energy is indeed powerful, but it also proves that the Immortal Jade Tile is not an ordinary space magic weapon. You know, each magic weapon has its super strong side, such as the space magic weapon, the most powerful part is defense. Boss, have you seen it? Eighty-one swords, and each sword has the power to destroy Wang Tong. But the eighty-one swords fell on the Immortal Jade Tile at the same time, and even the sword marks could not be left behind. What can this mean?"

"What does it mean?" Luo Xingyan said in surprise.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "This means that even if Tu Wei comes, he will not be able to hurt the Immortal Jade Tile at all. And I have the Immortal Jade Tile, as long as I don't resist my spiritual consciousness, we can bring in Master, Luo Yi and others. Even if we are found, we can go in. Haha (7), who else can do anything to me? And I can use the method of spiritual consciousness to connect to it at will in a space of a hundred meters near the Immortal Jade Tile. At that time, will it be like taking a person's head level like taking a baby?"

"Yes." Luo Xingyan suddenly realized, extremely excited, but immediately his face darkened and he said in surprise: "Do you want..."

Lu Chen sneered and nodded, "That's right, and it's now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen's figure suddenly disappeared into the immortal jade tiles.

At the same time, a scream suddenly resounded throughout the audience with a huge roar.

"Peng~"

“Ah~”

Among the nine cultivators of the Tianshui Sect in the External Immortal Realm who was powerful in the early stage of the Nascent Soul was hit on the head at the moment a heavy hammer suddenly fell. The attack of the third level of the Earth Demon Anti-Heaven Realm was six times faster, and the powerful force Lu Chen used almost all his strength to smash the head of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator. A Nascent Soul was grabbed by Lu Chen and escaped into the Immortal Jade.

The mutation suddenly broke out. The leading monk saw the Nascent Soul Cultivator in his sect tragically died instantly. He was stunned at first, and then roared angrily: "Damn Lu Chen, blast him away and force him out."
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