In the endless starry sky, two monks, one big and one small, stood face to face, with magic light patterns gushing out from each other's bodies, making the surroundings feel a sense of contraction that swallows everything.

The blue light appeared like a ball of fireworks and disappeared immediately. The green magic power flowing away in the space turned into invisible under the scorching flames of an unexpectedly fierce flame.

In the middle of the smoky smoke and black fire slowly dispersed, a slightly slight face gradually appeared, with a solemn face appearing in the horrifying gaze of the ancestor Qingyuan and the fairy Fengling, this face suddenly became familiar and unfamiliar.

Two strange feelings collided violently in their thinking, causing violent and strange sparks.

Speaking of familiarity, even Fairy Fengling realized that Lu Chen's cultivation level was far worse than himself in the early stage of leaving the body.

However, what made the two of them feel unfamiliar was that it was the cultivation level that made them sneer at the beginning of the divine distraction that they actually burst out with powerful strength that only the early stage of the divine distraction masters had.

Others may not know the green light ball, but the ancestor Qingyuan knew very well that the magic light ball condensed with the power of the soul was enough to seriously injure any expert in the out-of-body stage in an instant, but it did not achieve any effect on Lu Chen. The other party just waved the hammer and easily broke his offensive, and used such a domineering method.

The ancestor Qingyuan and Fairy Fengling were shocked: Lu Chen actually hid his strength?

"Hehe, Lu Chen, I underestimate you. With your strength, Tu Xiong is indeed not qualified to fight you. With this skill alone, even if you go to the Xuan-level star, you will be a person who will win over the various sects." After being shocked, the Qing Yuan Ancestor was undisguisedly praised. He was right. With the time when Lu Chen appeared in the Immortal Realm, his cultivation talent that was not weaker than the late-stage master of the out-of-body stage is enough to become the target of the Xuan-level star sects, not to mention that he truly has the ability to take over the attack of the Qing Yuan Ancestor.

If you can take on the ability to take on a blow with a powerful master in the middle stage of the divine distraction, you must at least have the strength in the early stage of the divine distraction. Among the cultivators with the Xuan-level star, the largest proportion is the out-of-body stage, and there are very few divine distraction stages.

"But..." The ancestor Qingyuan changed his tone, and a real murderous intent flashed across his face, and he said, "I believe your strength has benefited from the ancient gods and magic bodies. Haha, this will strengthen my determination to kill you."

When Lu Chen heard this, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and said proudly: "Haha, I can be praised by Senior Qing Yuan, one of the Five Real Ones. It's not easy to take Lu's surname, and seniors need to be careful. Lu is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded." Lu Chen said, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? Then I want to see what my friend has, and see what he has."

The ancestor Qingyuan said calmly, suddenly shouted loudly, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared in the space, becoming extremely strange.

“Telection?”

Lu Chen's eyes turned cold and black light flashed. As his demonic pupils burst out from black fire, black evil armor spread throughout every part of his body, like a pair of airtight armor, protecting it tightly.

Old Man Qi Jing had long said that teleportation is the ability of a master of the divine distraction stage, and the speed is extraordinary. Lu Chen did not dare to be careless, and his contemptuous expression quickly returned to his solemnity, and a huge spiritual energy spread around him.

"Buzz!"

Holding breath, Lu Chen found that there was a faint feeling of tearing in the space not far ahead of him. When he reached his face, a blue light ball that had contracted to the extreme suddenly appeared in his chest.

"So fast." Lu Chen exclaimed, and did not dare to stop and activate the fourth level of the Earth Demon Realm. It was displayed at a speed of eight times faster than usual, and the whole person turned into a slender light and retreated like wind and lightning.

The fourth level of the Earth Demon Realm is the level that Lu Chen broke through after he merged with the "Thunder King". This is his first time to use it. The extremely fast action method drives the vast magic power on his body to fill the major meridians in his body, and a heart-wrenching pain. Lu Chen gritted his teeth and could persevere in this pain. However, no matter how fast his crisis reaction was, he still did not avoid the attack of the Qingyuan Ancestor Qingyuan.

"boom!"

While retreating, the blue light ball hit Lu Chen’s five-inch position in front of his chest. The shrinking magic power suddenly burst, causing Lu Chen to churn inward, and the black armor on his chest suddenly shattered.

“Um…”

Lu Chen held back a mouthful of blood that had turned nausea and did not vomit. Under the powerful explosion, he retreated hundreds of feet before stopping. Then he did not dare to use the immortal technique carelessly and quickly condensed the black evil fire armor again. After the fire armor on his chest was perfectly repaired, he found that his chest was blown open by the green light, and he was about to hurt his ribs only two inches away.

"Awesome." Lu Chen raised his head, stared at the Qingyuan Ancestor who stood not far away and looked at him contemptuously, and was extremely shocked: "The teleportation is indeed powerful. I am ready, but I can't compare to his speed. The master of the God-Distraction Stage is extraordinary." A setback did not make Lu Chen lose confidence, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the old man Qi Jing was suitable to speak out: "Now you see the terrible world of cultivation. Hehe, don't panic. His teleportation does not mean that his magic power is stronger than you. As long as he cannot capture your figure, teleportation cannot exert its original strength."

"Don't let him not catch my figure?" Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he smiled, "I understand. As long as I keep moving and attacking him with the Evil Wind Blood Sword, teleportation will not do anything to me. But doing this will probably consume a lot of mana."

Continuous movements are still eight times the speed of the fourth level of the Earth Demon Realm. Even if Lu Chen has the Nine Evil Golden Pill, it is also a considerable consumption.

"Did you understand so soon?" The old man Qijing, who was sitting in the jade tile space, saw Lu Chen's expression through the mysterious mirror and nodded in praise.

The ancestor Qingyuan looked at Lu Chen in the distance and also showed a look of shock: "This kid looks very thin and has a very strong body power. But just because of this, he will still die."

Fairy Fengling was overjoyed when she saw Lu Chen being injured and said, "Father, kill him, this son is full of tricks, and he is afraid of a change."

"You have your own qualities for your father." The ancestor Qingyuan glanced at Fairy Fengling in displeasure, and looked at the woman trembling slightly.

The ancestor Qingyuan turned around, looked at Lu Chen with a smile, and said, "Boy, now you know the difference between you and me. You can surrender quickly. I can keep you a whole body."

Lu Chen slowly floated the Dragon Soul Blood Sword in his hand on his palm, and held the Haokong Hammer tightly in his other hand, and smiled and said, "What's the hurry? It's just the beginning now."

"Overbial power." The ancestor Qingyuan frowned when he heard this. This was the first time he was ignored by a cultivator who was much lower than his strength. An evil fire rose in his heart: "Since that's the case, I won't hold back and die."

The word "death" just turned out, and it was not Lu Chen who was shocked first, but Qing Yuan and Feng Ling. At that moment, Lu Chen thought of the magic trick of the Evil Wind Blood Sword. As a drop of dark red blood essence and blood dripped out, it quickly divided into countless blood beads.

These blood beads at the same time turned into blood sword-like shapes as thin as needles, and immediately occupied a thousand-foot area centered on Lu Chen. Then Lu Chen incredibly launched the Earth Evil Realm, and the dark ghost shadow at eight times speed seemed even more erratic and evil.

When Lu Chen moved, the blood sword with thousands of needles suddenly ran rapidly in the form of the Star-breaking Stone Formation, turning into a huge blood-colored wind sword formed by the blood sword towards the Qingyuan Ancestor Scroll.

"Huh?" The old man Qijing, sitting in the jade tile space, suddenly froze his plain expression and couldn't help but clench his fists: "Good boy, I actually thought of this method. Although the galaxy-breaking formation is not the strongest in the world, the ability of illusion killing is not weak. He actually used countless blood swords to activate the formation. Hey, it looks good this time."

The old man Qi Jing was shocked, and Qing Yuan even flashed in disbelief. The boy who had just been repelled by his own blow suddenly became as powerful as a friend, and Qing Yuan did not dare to be careless. The most important thing is that in the blink of an eye, he and Feng Ling were actually wrapped up by countless blood swords, and under the guidance of the formation, he did not dodge and escape.

With the strength and formation of the Qingyuan Ancestor, the Blood Sword naturally could not hurt him, but Fairy Fengling seemed in trouble. Lu Chen already had the strength of the early stage of distraction, and now he can be said to have given all his strength. Whether it is the Evil Wind Blood Sword or the Star-breaking Stone Formation, he has achieved the most terrifying power.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

Under the starry sky, two figures were caught off guard by the sudden blood sword formation and dodged wildly. After a while, more than a dozen sword marks appeared on Fairy Fengling's body. The Evil Wind Blood Sword is strong when it encounters blood. Before Lu Chen's Haokong Hammer could take action, Fairy Fengling was in danger.

The ancestor Qingyuan had no intention of saving Fairy Fengling. For him, an adopted daughter was optional. However, after hiding for a few times, he found that the blood flowing out of Fairy Fengling brought a more violent attack to the blood sword formation. The ancestor couldn't help but change his sarcasm: "Damn it, what kind of sword technique is this? Why have you never seen it before?"

In anger, the ancestor Qingyuan pointed at his eyebrows, and teleported out, came to Fengling, grabbed his shoulder and shouted: "You go out first..."

"call!"

Fairy Fengling was shocked by the capture of the Qingyuan Ancestor. He originally wanted to stab a sword, but his speed was much worse than that of the Qingyuan Ancestor. Under a storm of cold wind, Fairy Fengling was thrown out of the formation.

After leaving, Fairy Fengling realized that her whole body was soaked. Not only her own blood, but also her cold sweat was blown out because of Lu Chen's sudden display of strength.

Xiumu looked into the formation with resentment and shock, and saw two black and green figures fighting to the same place.
Chapter completed!