"Freak boy." Standing in the crowd, three flying swords floated around, and Jun Modi, who emitted a green light, broke out and saw Lu Chen's scene of Wen Yu. When Wen Yu spit out the blood, Jun Modi seemed to feel the mouth of blood coming out of his heart, and an illusion of depression surged into his heart.

He used the immortal technique that was more profound and less effective than himself to his cultivation, and Lu Chen's behavior seemed to exceed the imagination of the celestial immortal masters present. The corpse ashes in the air were accompanied by Puning, and some of the magic power of Taoist Puze's mana were like the last breath of breath of life that rapidly declined, deeply shocking the souls of the masters.

"Yanyan Curse? Impossible?" Kun Jia said in confusion, and all the incredible colors were smearing on his pupils: "The "Taoyan Secret Book" in Burning Fire City is not so powerful? Why is it so powerful in this kid's hands?"

"Hehe, but that's fine. With this kid here, no one will compete with me for the treasure book, haha..." In addition to shock, Kun Jia was overjoyed and turned his head and rushed to the cave where the Dawuwang Hongdi Immortal Art was hidden.

Everyone was shocked by Lu Chen's methods. It was too late to try to stop them. The Dawuwang Hongdi Immortal Technique, which had been fighting for for a long time, fell into the hands of the old monster Kunjia in the Ghost Realm.

Heikong Haoyue pointed out that he was captured by Jingyue Arhat. At present, only the Tian Silkworm Divine Action Technique was anxious. The sad-faced demon Yang Ding and the Demon Sect Ma Zhen were very happy. Jun Modi joined the battle again. The three masters had attacks and were hampered. Rising attacked and no one could break through the cave for a while.

Wen Yu stood up again, and his fairy wind was proud and he looked ferocious and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I have just seen it now, why is there a heaven beyond heaven? There is someone outside of man? Lu Chen, if I don't get rid of you, I will definitely leave a disaster for the Shangqing Palace, so I will die."

"Hehe, Wen Yu, this kid killed my disciple and your nephew. I will help you." Kun Jia was not at ease. This guy just discovered that Lu Chen was collecting treasure books at the foot of the mountain, and his heart was plundering.

Wen Yu was determined to kill Lu Chen, with this idea in his mind. Seeing Kun Jia sneering and coming forward, he couldn't help but sneer: "Old ghost, don't do this with me. If you want to seize the treasure, we will share it equally." Wen Yu also saw that Lu Chen was not easy to deal with, and the situation was in danger. He didn't care about bullying the weak with the strong and defeating the weak with the more, so he nodded immediately to agree.

"Shameless." When Jin Xiu heard this, he was so angry that his two rows of golden teeth were creaking, and he raised his knife to come forward.

Lu Chen just received a palm from Wen Yu, so he naturally would not feel good. However, now that things have come, he doesn't care about anything else. Haokong Hammer and Dragon Soul Sword each hold each other, and the six-character killing technique breaks the Xu no longer retains it.

"Breaking the Void..."

Haokong pointed at the distance, the forbidden area of ​​the God of Killing spread five hundred feet, and the raging demon roared in the wind, and the earth suddenly fell into darkness.

Six characters killing the Xu, and the first time facing the enemy, the entire sky was shrouded in darkness.

The center of the chaotic battlefield was immediately wrapped in a stream of strong murderous thoughts. Lu Chen felt that his mind was filled with murderous thoughts, and he felt unhappy, even he was shocked.

"What a terrible murderous idea, I can't control it anymore." Lu Chen gritted his teeth, turned his eyes to Jin Xiu and reminded: "Be careful."

"Gaga, Jin Xiu is immortal. Kill!"

"kill!"

"What's going on?" Wen Yu and Kun Jia's expression changed at the same time when he stayed for a short while and looked at Lu Chen, he suddenly found that Lu Chen's appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The terrifying and hideous demons came out of the orifice and flew around in the air, his eyes turned pure black, and his pupils were surrounded by dark gold, like a ball of fire burning deliberately. In an instant, everyone's souls trembled constantly with Lu Chen's surge in murderous thoughts, as if the amazing murderous thoughts could not even guard theirs.

"Peng!"

Haokong Hammer is simple and has mediocre skills, but his power is definitely not underestimated. He suddenly collided with Wen Yu's flying sword, causing earth-shaking thunder. Lu Chen only felt his arms quickly being sucked by a powerful recoil force, and thousands of meridians were broken. Fortunately, there was a cultivation method in the Liegan Realm, the immortal Yuanli quickly protected the meridians, and only then did he avoid the tragic end of the meridians being cut off.

"Bah!" Lu Chen, who had retreated violently, spat out a mouthful of blood and sighed inwardly: The third-level celestial immortal is indeed terrible. It is not something that people like Zi Yan can compare with. It seems that today will be very troublesome.

Lu Chen was surprised by Wen Yu's strength. On the contrary, Wen Yu was also shocked by Lu Chen's strength: "What a terrifying force, I didn't expect this kid to be a powerful master."

"Huh? Although my sword is defense, I use the Shangqing Palace Douyuan Jin, why didn't I hurt him?" Wen Yu discovered the problem at the beginning of the fight.

"Good physical body." Kun Jia, who followed, also discovered Lu Chen's uniqueness. It should be noted that among the many masters who came here, only the two of them had not strong physical cultivation. Naturally, they were deeply surprised by Lu Chen's strong physique.

"Kunjia, this boy cannot stay, so he can take action with all his strength." Wen Yu was shocked and angry. At this time, because of Lu Chen's sudden terrifying murderous thoughts, he had a sense of killing: this boy is so terrifying in the lower realm. If he lets him practice, he will be able to do it.

Kun Jia showed a solemn expression for the first time and nodded cautiously: "It's just my wish. Boy, if you want to blame, you should blame you for not having this kind of cultivation. Go to die."

"Fart." Lu Chen was attacked by two masters and had long seen everything. Now he didn't fight hard: "A shameless old guy, when you join forces, will Dao Master be afraid? Come here boldly, Lu blinks, he is not a man."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Haokong Bailian, the divine hammers were blasting out frequently, Tianji Mountain roared and gravel shot out.

The restrictions on the mountain finally could not withstand the bombardment of several masters. They were blocked and fell quickly towards the distance like waves.

The shouts and killings on the top of Tianji Mountain kept ringing. Lu Chen and Jin Xiu Ao fought against two third-level celestial immortal masters. This battle was the most tragic battle Lu Chen experienced in his life. The moon on Tianji Mountain changed color and the stars retreated. Even masters such as Jun Modi were not inferior.

Time gradually passed, and about half an hour later, Lu Chen and Jin Xiu had already broken up thousands of moves with Wen Yu, and Kun Jia was able to fight against the world.

Wen Yu, Kun Jia became more and more frightened as he fought. From the beginning, he became confident and gradually became shocked. In the end, he became cold because of Lu Chen's tenacity and unyielding spirit. Moreover, Jin Xiu, who died many times, was able to stand up again and again, and could not be beaten to death.

"Ge, what are these two?" Kun Jia's ten fingers spewed out his finger lights, resisting the scattered swords and hammer shadows, and he was angrily cursing: "Wen Yu, think of some ways, how can you not be beaten to death?"

Wen Yu's bun was scattered in a mess at this time. Although the long sword pointed to it, it had no actual effect. He swung a sword and Wen Yu retreated and said anxiously: "How did I know that the golden bone is the bone of the ghost saint. If you want to kill him, you have to get rid of Lu Chen first, but..."

"I have never seen a guy with such a long breath. He seems to be unable to use his magic power." Kun Jia said bitterly.

Wen Yu also discovered that Lu Chen's strangest is not the magic of possessing the Flame Curse, but the inexhaustible pure immortal magic power that can be used in one body. It seems that there is an extremely subtle cycle in Lu Chen's body, which can quickly make up for his consumption in the war.

"We can't continue like this. Over time, we will be dragged to death by him." Wen Yu said.

"Fight, use the immortal technique." Kun Jia suddenly shouted loudly, pulled it up on the ground, and the gloomy ghost energy soared several times. Ten slender sword fingers moved one after another, forming strange spells.

Wen Yu didn't plan to hold back, and threw his long sword away. The ancient immortal arts of the unique sword art of Shangqing Palace: the sword style of the fallen immortal opens and closes, and starts crazy.

In the world, vast sword shadows flew out frequently, and gloomy ghost shadows roared constantly, and they all rushed towards Lu Chen.

"Fallen Sword Style..."

"Yinsha Ming Seal..."

"Huh!" Two amazing ancient immortal arts rushed over, Lu Chen was covered in blood, and his body was covered in more than a hundred injuries. Seeing the overwhelming pressure swept over, his eyes suddenly condensed: "If you work hard, Dao Ye will do it."

In an instant, Lu Chen's spiritual light flashed and teleported out towards the ghostly Kun Jia. In an instant, Kun Jia was overjoyed when he saw this. You must know that Lu Chen's strength is not as good as that of this Nascent Soul, and he can improve his cultivation a lot. Moreover, Lu Chen ran to him and could quickly grab the magic weapon and secret script in Lu Chen's bag in one step. Those are countless treasures that others in the underground palace can't get even if they are greedy.

"Good come, Mingdong Jue, haha, let me die..."

Kun Jia pointed out with a finger, and the huge Yin Jue seal bloomed in the air. The light and shadow of the nails in the seal were comparable to the sharp weapon to penetrate everything. In Kun Jia's eyes, Lu Chen was already dead: "Haha, treasure, haha..."

(7) The excited laugh attracted the attention of others. When Jun Modi saw that Lu Chen was going to die with Kun Jia, he suddenly frowned, but at this moment, Kun Jia's laughter stopped abruptly, and he seemed to be choking at something in his throat. He coughed for a long time without laughing.

Kunjia's pupils were infinitely enlarged, reflecting a smooth jade tiles. The aura of this tiles was not outstanding, but it was this tiles that suddenly made Kunjia feel powerless.

"Swoosh!" Lu Chen disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. The ancient immortal magic hit the jade tiles hard. Layered magic ripples of magic tiles appeared on the jade tiles, but they did not crack, and were still smooth, as smooth as ever.

"What? Top-grade immortal weapon?" Kun Jia's heart was tied up, as if several hands were about to squeeze his heart, and he even held his breath.

The ancient immortal method is invalid.

"Swish!" Just then, Lu Chen's figure appeared again, and it actually emerged from a black hole crack in front of the jade tiles. At the same time, a sound that seemed to be attracted by the underworld was slowly heard.

"Yanyan Curse..."

"Puff!" Chi Junjie suddenly became radiant with the low tremolo of Lu Chen's lips and teeth. The afterglow sprinkled around like the sun, wrapping Lu Chen and Kun Jia tightly. Wen Yu, who had not yet chased after him, was stunned at the scene. He saw that Kun Jia, who was still intact just now, suddenly ignited a huge fire. The flames clearly burned from Kun Jia's internal organs, and there was no way to prevent them.

The screams of the old ghost Kunjia quickly filled the entire space: "Ah! No, don't kill me, Lu Chen, I was wrong, spare me, Kunjia swears that he is willing to be your servant. Please show mercy."

The eyebrows and hair were all strong and lit up with black heart fire. Kun Jia begged for mercy in pain.

Lu Chen glanced lightly, his tone as cold as before: "I know I am wrong now, it's too late. Die."

"Boom!" He raised his palm gently, and Lu Chen directly bombarded Kun Jia on Tianji Mountain. After the wind blew, the smoke disappeared, leaving only the light of the divine consciousness swallowed by Lu Chen.
Chapter completed!