Alchemist Sword Sect

The reason why he was able to kill Zhang Tai easily just now is because the opponent has been injured, and his strength is less than 50%, and this Zhao Li is different, he is not injured, his mental state is maintained at the peak state, and he wants to kill He must come up with a little real ability.

"Om!"

As soon as his mind moved, an extreme charm appeared in Lu Chen's body;

This is the ultimate force.

This kind of power is very mysterious, it can push all the power to the extreme, so that the cultivator will always maintain a peak state, very mysterious.

Before that, because he had only cultivated this power not long ago, Lu Chen rarely used this extreme power, but at this moment he wanted to use this power to kill Zhao Li.

As soon as Ji Zhi force was urged, a force that was three points stronger than before radiated from Lu Chen. The Long Yuan sword in his hand made a sound of clank, blasting one sword after another, hovering around Lu Chen like a dragon. .

"cut!"

Lu Chen stared at Zhao Li, his eyes suddenly opened, and the Long Yuanjian in his hand slashed from top to bottom. The cold air was directly split open, revealing Zhao Li's slightly pale cheeks.

"go with!"

Zhao Li's face was ugly, because Lu Chen's strength was beyond his expectations, but he couldn't escape at this moment. He could only survive a battle and kill Lu Chen.

He was an early powerhouse in the Profound Sky Realm, a level higher than Lu Chen, so he was still very informative.

With a "swish", he punched out the short mace of his left hand, carrying a ball of blue light, dragging it in mid-air, like a blue river, flowing mightily.

Zhao Li then stepped on, holding the long mace of the right hand in both hands, condensing his energy and energy, draining more than 80% of the power in his dantian, and the original ten-zhang body has grown by another.

"Boom!"

It was as if a cyan giant hit Lu Chen, and the void seemed to tremble. As he passed, the ground collapsed, and huge footprints appeared. Once the blue light passed, they turned into dust and smoke.

It seemed that the Qingluo spirit body he used was indeed somewhat extraordinary.

Lu Chen condensed his distracting thoughts, holding the Long Yuan sword in one hand, and then taking out the dragon-relief pile with one hand. With a wave of his palm, the dragon-relief pile flew out, brought out a black light, and rushed into the sky, fiercely rising, and heavy. The clouds rushed away.

Motivated by Lu Chen's spiritual power, the Zhenlong Pillar reached a giant several hundred feet in an instant, and the black dragon depicted on the surface appeared to be alive. Clouds and mists rose in it, and it swooped down from above.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen then rose up, flicked his fingers, and drove his extreme strength into the dragon pile.

The Zhenlong pile suddenly made a bang, and dozens of miles around the void were all angry with a storm, and the yellow sand on the ground was rolled up to a hundred meters high, like a tornado, rushing towards Zhao Li together.

At this moment, Zhao Li felt extremely strong pressure;

Especially the dragon pile fell from the sky, like a god, with great power, causing his back to bend down, and his body over ten feet shrinks continuously, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet...;

In an instant, he was only half a meter tall.

"Ah." He yelled immediately, his face flushed, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his eyes widened as if he was about to burst.

Immediately, he slammed the dragon peg on him, and with a bang, he hardly had any resistance, and he was completely crushed by the dragon peg on the ground;

Immediately afterwards, amidst a burst of noise, Zhao Li’s heart-piercing screams were heard, and blood blossoms splashed out from under the dragon pile, and the ground centered on it burst out. Several cracks.

The dust billowed and it took a long time to dissipate, but the blood in the air never dissipated.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, his blood collapsed, and with a move of his empty hand, the hundreds of feet of Zhenlong pile immediately shrank, flew back to his palm, was put into the storage ring, and then glanced away. I saw Zhao Li.

He had already lost his breath, his whole body was already shattered, **** and bloody, he couldn't see his original appearance.

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. This was the first time he had killed an early powerhouse in the Profound Sky Realm. He was still a little nervous. Now that Zhao Li is dead, he has a lot of confidence in his own strength. The flame flew out, burning Zhao Li's body to ashes.

Then, he grabbed the ashes with an empty hand and picked up a storage ring.

As soon as Zhao Li died, this storage ring became a masterless thing, and Lu Chen would naturally not miss it.

What Lu Chen didn't expect was that Zhao Li's worth was a bit higher than that of Zhang Tai. There were as many as one hundred thousand spirit crystals, and he applied two sixth-grade elixir and five item elixir.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Zhu Daoji gave Zhao Li a lot of benefits in order to kill me." Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes. This Zhu Daoji was right against himself, and now he has developed to find it. To the point where people killed themselves, it seemed that I had to deal with this old man.

However, after all, this person has the cultivation base of the mid-spiritual realm, and he is the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion. How to deal with him still needs a long-term plan.

With such thoughts, Lu Chen returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

...

Heavenly Sword Sect!

In the hall, Hong Dutian summoned all the elders and protectors.

In the center of the main hall, there were a few people standing, including Qian Xuekun, Han Bai, Yue Lingxin, Song Qizhen, and Xu Le. They were very pale and wounded.

Hong Dutian and others looked at them, their faces were very ugly, and there were some stunned faces.

"So, not only did the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Nether Demon Palace fail, but the three fire-winged snakes, female earth bats, and room fire pigs released the dead creatures in Devil Ridge." Hong Dutian said with an ugly expression.

"Yes, our three factions all suffered heavy losses, and the disciples we brought with them were all killed and wounded. The elder Xiao of this sect and Fang Run of the Confucian Academy died in the hands of those zombies unfortunately." Qian Xuekun nodded hard and said. 'The three elders of Leiyin Temple, Hui Neng, Hui Zhen, and Hui Yuan, all returned from severe injuries. ’

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this;

Hong Dutian glanced at the four disciples of Han Bai again, his expression suddenly changed, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are the two of Junior Brother Lu and Yang Shaoqi?"

"I originally took Yang Shaoqi and escaped, but in the process, I was washed away by a very powerful zombie." Qian Xuekun looked at Hong Dutian and said with a remorse,'Later I I also looked for him, but unfortunately I didn't find him. ’

"Where is Junior Brother Lu?"

Hong Dutian asked calmly, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his expression was very nervous. When he looked at Qian Xuekun's hesitant expression, he suddenly shook his heart and frowned, "Junior Brother Lu, he... ? ’

"Junior Brother Lu Chen entered the underground world for his spiritual pet, and never came out again." Qian Xuekun's voice was almost hoarse, and he hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"What?" Hong Dutian's face suddenly changed and it was ugly, ‘how could this be? ’

"Sect Master, Junior Brother Lu Chen, Ji Ren has a natural appearance, maybe he is still alive," Qian Xuekun said hurriedly.

Han Bai and the others also nodded, Xu Le among them was very complicated.

They all knew that under such circumstances, Lu Chen's hope of surviving was almost slim.

Hong Dutian was the sect master, naturally understood this truth, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but did not say it.

The elders of Songcheng County, Li Tailai and others stopped talking after seeing this;

Only Zhu Daoji had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, has the old man's boy come back?"

At this moment, Wu Lengchan walked in from outside the Heavenly Sword Hall, his feet hurried and an expression of eagerness.

"Where is the old man's good boy?"

He looked around and scanned Han Bai's people one by one. The whole person was stunned. Then he turned his gaze on Qian Xuekun and asked, "Boy Qian, where is the old man's disciple?"

"Elder Wu, Junior Brother Lu...?" Qian Xuekun looked at Wu Lengchan with an anxious face, with white light on his face, hesitatingly unable to say it.

Hong Dutian took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Wu, Junior Brother Lu is trapped in Devil Ridge."

"Is he still alive?" Wu Lengchan asked.

"I don't know." Hong Dutian replied.

"I don't know?" Wu Lengchan heard that a smile appeared on his face, but the next moment he almost roared, ‘don’t you know? How did you become the suzerain? No, the old man must go to Devil's Ridge himself. ’

"Uncle Wu...?" Hong Dutian hurriedly persuaded him.

"Shut up, the old man is just such a disciple, I must go." Wu Lengchan's eyes also cooled, and his tone was extremely cold.

Hong Dutian had never seen Wu Lengchan such an expression before, and opened his mouth, but after all he did not continue to persuade him, because he knew he could not stop Wu Lengchan.

"Elder Wu, I will go with you." Qian Xuekun bit his head.

"No need." Wu Lengchan said with a cold snort, ‘the old man is fine alone. ’

"Uncle Lu is back."

Just as Wu Lengchan was about to leave, there were shouts of joy suddenly sounded outside the Tianjian Temple.

"what?"

All the elders and guardians looked outside the temple.

"Junior Brother Lu?"

Hong Dutian stood up almost choked.

"Good boy?"

The old face of Wu Lengchan was extremely happy.

Zhu Daoji's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he was quickly taken away.

Just outside the hall, the figure of Lu Chen appeared, and the Lingbao Rat crouched on his shoulders.

"Master, my disciple is back." Lu Chen stepped forward, looking at Wu Lengchan's overjoyed expression, he couldn't help but bow and bow.

"Hahahaha, brat, the old man knows you are still alive." Wu Lengchan stretched out his palm and slapped Lu Chen on the shoulder with a loud laugh.

"Smelly old man, can you lighten it, Ben Shao's shoulder is almost broken by you." Lu Chen said bitterly, but seeing the cheap master caring about himself so much, he couldn't help feeling warm.

Wu Lengchan's smile on his old face suddenly stiffened.

"Hahahaha."

Everyone laughed at this.

Wu Lengchan snorted displeased, and after looking up and down at Lu Chen, he was surprised: "Huh, your cultivation level has improved?"

"The disciple was lucky to have a chance to raise his cultivation to the fifth stage of the eight pole stage." Lu Chen smiled.

"Okay, okay, okay, you deserve to be an old man's disciple." Wu Lengchan said with a smug face stroking his beard.

"Junior Brother Lu, you are finally back, but you are worried about us all." Hong Dutian walked down from the throne, came to Lu Chen, smiled and said,'If you don't come back, Wu Shishu will kill himself. Devil's Ridge is gone. ’

"Boy Hong, will you die if you don't speak?" Wu Lengchan said dissatisfied.

Hong Dutian smiled at Lu Chen upon hearing this.

"I knew this, so this young man wouldn't have to bother to escape." Lu Chen said with a smile.

Wu Lengchan gave him a fierce look.

"Master." At this time, Xu Li suddenly walked up and bowed.

Lu Chen nodded, and only then saw Qian Xuekun and his brows frowned and asked: "Where are the two guardians Qian, Han Ion and Wu Chen?"

"They, alas." Qian Xuekun couldn't help but sighed, and Yue Lingxin said with red eyes, ‘Human Hu and Hu Hu were killed by the zombie in order to save us. ’

"Damn it." Lu Chen's face turned ugly when he heard the words, and both fists clenched. In all fairness, the two guardians of Han Ion and Wu Chen treated him well, they were acquaintances, but they all died in the devil. Ling, really made him angry.