Alchemist Sword Sect

Thinking of the evil master, hey, Lu Chen's illusion immediately fulfilled the wishes of the evil leader.

This is also a trick Lu Chen left behind when he set up the illusion, which can immediately stimulate the greatest desire in people's heart, and help it realize it.

Therefore, when the leader of the evil clan begins to be insane and starts to miss the evil lord so much, his wish is immediately realized.

The leader of the evil race vomited a dim sky, the sun and the moon were dull, and then his eyes closed, opened, and slapped, his wish came true, the evil master's mansion was here!

At that time, there was silence in the evil lord's mansion, and the evil lord was sitting in a bright secret room making sacrifices. Half of his face was wearing a silver mask, without a word, his eyes were full of gloom...

On the floor of the secret room, there is a seven-star plate painted with blood.

This is what the leader of the evil race looked like the last time he saw the evil lord, and the evil lord is cultivating new runes and evil weapons.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang".

The evil lord felt that the surrounding magic circle was being violently hit by some powerful force.

It was the critical moment of casting the spell. The evil lord remained motionless. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and he remained calm.

However, the next moment, the surrounding enchantment was hit even more violently, showing cracks——

The evil lord suddenly opened his eyes, and the clear pupils reflected the other side's figure-this is the leader of the evil race descending directly from the sky, actually smashing the barrier, smashing the roof, and falling directly.

Of course the evil lord knows him. This is a subordinate that he personally sent to the Tomb of Classical. Why is he here today?

The first moment the evil clan leader saw the evil lord, he subconsciously began to tremble. Although he just wanted to kill the evil lord for a while, he was also angry. When I really saw the evil master who had accumulated power for a long time, I was immediately shocked.

Then, he saw that the corner of the evil lord's mouth was slightly curved.

The evil lord's eyebrows were cold and merciless, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed extraordinarily weird, a little gloomy and a little grinning.

"You actually broke my good deed? You broke my evil skull weapon? What a courage!"

"The evil lord, please be merciful!" The leader of the evil race bowed to the ground and shivered. "The subordinates are not intentional, but the enemy is too cunning. There are spies inside us! The evil lord, the subordinates have made great discoveries, and the subordinates are willing. All the merits and crimes..."

"Offense? No need!"

Without waiting for the leader of the evil race to react, it was just a moment, a long silver whip flew out of his sleeve, with lightning flashing on it, so fast that it was impossible to see the move, and the whip was heavily drawn on the leader of the evil race!

"what!"

The leader of the evil race screamed, and the wisp of demon soul that was drawn directly turned into a wisp of blue smoke. The blue smoke floated into the air and was directly sucked away by the nose of the evil race!

The evil lord looked at the evil clan leader coldly, the evil clan leader did not retreat, and stared at him.

His eyes seemed to be connected to the Nether Demon Prison, and it seemed to represent an infinite level of cultivation.

"The evil lord! Please forgive me! Although the evil spirit flower has not been found, I have found a demon named Lu Chen, who is a good refining material! You are giving me a chance! I must find the evil spirit Hua, grab that Lu Chen, and turn the tomb of classical into our world!"

The leader of the evil race knelt on the ground, knocking his head like garlic, and his forehead quickly turned blood red: "Evil lord! To turn the classical tomb into an evil race's territory, and lure those demons to come, I can promise to complete the task! Please! Give me a chance! Give me a break!"

"opportunity?"

The evil lord glanced at him squintingly, and said sensibly: "You are worthy too?"

The leader of the evil race was clutching his chest, suffering unbearable all over his body. For some reason, he remembered his previous experience at this moment. It seems that he is in the classical tomb, why did he suddenly come here?

Could it be that the cultivation base of the evil race's ability is already high enough to transfer people here in no time? Or did the evil clan’s demon come to the tomb of classical?

No, it's impossible, how could the evil master's demon come to the tomb of classical. He won't leave the middle realm before his divine power is accomplished...

Unconsciously, the leader of the evil race raised his head and looked at the evil lord.

A lot of unwillingness arose in my heart for no reason.

Why, he is the bottom of the evil race, but the evil lord can be above it?

I like a dog to please him, even if I die, it's because I didn't do things well for him.

The evil lord did not even give a chance to come back, saying that he wanted to eat himself, he must eat himself immediately...

Why! Why!

The bitter hatred sprang up in his heart again, and the veins burst out on the back of his pale hand.

The hatred suddenly rose, and the tip of the nose seemed to smell the disgusting smell of **** again! Lu Chen! Evil Lord!

Xia Wuduan, the leader of the evil clan, suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the evil lord. The evil lord is still the one with the silver mask, cold and cramped. It seems that the one who is above the top is the master of the evil race.

He used to be afraid of the evil lord, but now he is not afraid anymore.

People of the evil race have no morality and no affection. Whether the evil master is the ancestor of the evil race or whether the hope of the evil race is not important. He Xia Wuduan joined the evil clan, originally for better practice, to improve his strength with maximum speed.

To this end, he killed his parents, wives and children to refine evil spirit banners. Since parents can kill, wives and children can kill.

That-out of the fear of revenge for one's own future, killing the evil lord is also natural.

Xia Wuduan looked at the evil lord quietly, the pain that went deep into the devil soul was still raging, but his lips curled up and smiled. This smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

His killing intent was instantly noticed by the evil master, so Xia Wuduan felt the fluctuations around him. It was the evil master's pressure squeezing in the air, so the entire space was distorted and squeezed.

The evil lord looked at him coldly, and his whole body was like a mountain, already faintly visible.

Xia Wuduan was not afraid of him, and the awe-inspiring demons scattered all over him.

However, the evil lord is the evil lord after all.

He was about to violently fight back, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, and a throbbing pain!

The pain seemed to be pinched tightly by an invisible hand, which clearly outlined the veins of the blood vessels. The pain made him unable to move and even slowed his breathing.

In the end, Xia Wuduan knelt on the ground, breathing faintly, and the coldness of death began to spread, climbing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, gradually chaos in front of him, and then black.

...

Seeing Xia Wuduan, the leader of the evil clan who died in front of him, curled up into a ball, Lu Chen frowned slightly.

Everything that the leader of the evil clan experienced just now was naturally an illusion, an illusion portrayed by Lu Chen based on his inner memory. Earlier, Lu Chen thought the leader of the evil clan was just an ordinary evil clan member, but he took out seven blood skeletons and said that they were granted by the evil lord. At that time, Lu Chen had his thoughts on playfulness and wanted to see what the legendary evil lord looked like, that's why the latter one came out.

But Lu Chen didn't expect that this evil lord had always been wearing a mask, and he couldn't tell what it looked like.

Even based on the fear of the leader of the evil clan, whether the strength of the evil lord himself, or his figure, are vague in the illusion, they can't be displayed at all. In the end, even if Lu Chen led the evil clan leader and evil lord to turn his face, this guy eventually died under his fear and surrender to the evil lord.

That's right, the leader of the evil race thought he was not afraid of the evil lord, and even wanted to kill the evil lord. In fact, it was Lu Chen who used the illusion to arouse the deepest and most unimaginable desire in his heart, magnifying it tens of thousands of times. Lu Chen wanted to see in the subconscious of the leader of the evil clan, if he and the evil lord were to fight, what strength level the evil lord would be. But the fact is that even though the leader of the evil race has this idea in his heart, the fear of the evil lord in his bones still makes him think that he has no chance to defeat the evil lord or even fight the evil master.

Therefore, before the evil clan leader prepared to do it himself in the illusion, his left hand moved out, crushing his heart. He died of his own fear, not an evil master at all.

Lu Chen looked dull, but he also had a new understanding of the evil lord in his heart. This guy is indeed very powerful and mysterious, and lives in the middle, and can't leave easily. Moreover, the leader of the evil race has a lot of information. The evil race actually wants to use the evil spirit flower and some means to turn the classical tomb into their bag, and then attack the demon who came to hunt for treasure. I have to say that this is very courageous.

Fortunately, he had just taken a shot to collect the evil spirits and sealed it in the Lingtian world.

All this is really getting more and more complicated. How could that evil lord be so familiar with the classical tomb? Lu Chen frowned, remembering the wisp of classical demon soul that inexplicably manipulated his body before and saved his life. He remembered that the guy seemed to be hiding in his sea of ​​consciousness, wondering if he could still talk? Ask him some time.

That's probably what can be detected now. Then, there is no need to continue today.

"It's over!" Lu Chen's lips curled slightly and snapped his fingers. A blood-like flame instantly flicked out of his fingers, and immediately followed his mind to envelop the evil people, and then began to burst into flames. .

The flames were beating in this forest, the raging fire was burning mercilessly, and the people who had fallen into the illusion gradually became sober.

There are no big pits, no latrines, only the scarlet flame swallowing everything unscrupulously.

Simply staring at everything in front of him in a dazed manner, watching dozens of evil races being swallowed by the surging flames, one was only two inches away from him, but the flames had no effect on him!

Suddenly, the tight body also suddenly relaxed, and he sat on the ground with a pale face.

He just reacted at this moment, when the evil race rushed over, he thought he was going to die on the spot. I didn't expect to be rescued by Lu Chen!

What's more frightening is that everything just now was just an illusion!

These are all made by Lu Chen!

Lu Chen is so powerful! Is he still human!

"Brother Lu...Thank you so much." He felt a little settled, and swallowed briefly and fiercely. His face was full of ecstasy, he looked at Lu Chen and said gratefully.

To be honest, I didn't expect so many evil races to be mixed in the Classical Tomb. If he hadn't encountered Lu Chen this time, I am afraid that he would enter the Classical Tomb alone, and he would really be chased by the evil race like a bereaved dog.

Lu Chen heard the words, looked over, shook his head, and said, "I also want to investigate the evil race. At present, it seems that the evil race entering the classical tomb is to find the evil spirit flower, and then use some means Occupy this place and lure people in and become the material for their refining."

"What?" His eyes widened simply, almost thinking that his ears were wrong.

What a great existence is classical! Those evil races dare to hit his graveyard!