Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 926: Eighteen True Magic Banner

Whether it's a car cowl or the three-headed flame demon, they are all powerful people;

Even if they couldn't crack the colorful pattern, they still broke in with their powerful strength.

"So lively."

The three-headed flaming demon is burly in stature, and the whole body is fiery red, with three heads looking at Lu Chen and others;

After a glance, he suddenly turned his gaze to Xuan Huang Zhi Qi, and said: "What is your little fellow, and why do you have such an essential power?"

"It seems to be a kind of spirit body."

Cha Yuan also noticed the black and yellow air, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

Without him, all the twelve statues obeyed his instructions, and it is difficult not to be noticeable.

"Hehe, if I swallow you, it will definitely increase a lot of strength." The three-headed flame demon said with a smile.

"Hey." When Xuan Huang Zhiqi heard this, his eyes widened, looking at the three-headed Balrog with angrily.

The twelve statues guard him in the center.

"Humph."

The three-headed flame demon snorted and stepped forward, and the horrible source of the fire appeared, and the huge fire would burst out.

Then, he punched the three-headed Yan Python up.

"Eh." Xuanhuangzhi yelled.

Twelve statues hurriedly resisted.

"Huh!"

But at this time, the magician attacked Xuanhuang Qi.

"Magic, do you not exist as a young master?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen didn't hesitate to use the Ethereal Eye Eye Technique, and used the eighth level of the Five Elements Sword Ao to hit the magician.

"Boom" twice;

The magician retreated.

"Lu Chen, do you dare to take action against this seat?" The magician said angrily.

"Why doesn't this young man dare?" Lu Chen said coldly.

"Well, I would like to see how many pounds you have." The magician snorted.

After that, he rushed up and slapped Lu Chen with a palm. The palm of his hand immediately appeared in a pitch-black spiral nest, spinning extremely fast, a kind of hypnotic power permeated out, making people groggy and wanting to sleep. .

Lu Chen immediately noticed a slight noise in the spiritual world, and felt tired.

He was so scared that he was sweating, and hurriedly ran the Universe Soul Seal, and the black and white light burst out, dissolving the hypnotic power.

Immediately afterwards, he made a gesture of drawing a sword.

Strange posture!

"Huh?" The magician frowned when he saw it.

But at this time, Lu Chen had already released his sword.

"call out!"

A breath of sword energy that was almost nothing was cut down suddenly, invisible, intangible, like a sword of ghosts and gods.

However, this sword caused the magician to suddenly feel a sense of crisis, stepped back in a hurry, and hit a jet black mask to resist.

"Boom!"

Almost in an instant, a sword gas struck the black mask.

The black mask shattered.

"Boom";

The magician staggered backwards.

"Sword drawing in the sky? Is this the sword drawing in the sky?"

"Lu Chen, how can you draw swords from the sky?"

The magician suddenly raised his head, staring at Lu Chen with his eyes, looking extremely surprised.

"Do you know this swordsmanship?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised at this.

Immediately, he remembered that the ancestor Lu Jie knew the magician, so it seemed that it was not strange that the magician knew the ancestor Lu Jie.

It's just that the ancestor Lu Jie didn't say much about the relationship between him and the magician.

"Could it be that you got his inheritance?" the magician asked.

"Do you know the ancestor?" Lu Chen asked with a frown.

"Ancestor? Yes, your surname is Lu, and his surname is Lu. I understand that you are his descendant." The magician said with a calm face, "Okay, very good, since you are his descendant, then I will never let you go this time. ’

"Hmph, magician, with your current strength, you can't kill Ben Shao." Lu Chen said coldly.

"You are as arrogant as that Lu Jie, very good, I will show you my true power." The magician said coldly.

"go with!"

Lu Chen didn't say anything when he heard the words. He was about to strike Tianfeng Cauldron, and immediately afterwards, he decapitated the Qingdi Sword at the magician.

Then, he flipped the palm of his hand and took out the Red Pine Tower.

As soon as the tower came out, Lu Chen shot a drop of blood and sank into the tower.

Soon, this tower had contact with Lu Chen, sending out an ancient charm.

"Call me!"

Immediately, Lu Chen flashed a cruel look in his eyes and threw the Red Pine Tower.

As soon as the Pagoda flew out, under the blessing of spiritual power, it rumbling and rumbling, from small to large, one zhang, ten zhang, and a hundred zhang, turned into a huge tower, from top to bottom, to suppress the enchanter.

"Isn't this the red pine tower? Why is it in your hands?"

The magician was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately nodded and said, "I understand, this Red Pine Pagoda is also an ancient soldier."

"Unfortunately you learned it too late." Lu Chen said coldly.

You must know that the Red Pine Pagoda is an ancient soldier, and even a semi-sacred weapon, containing the god-level material Chijin Yuanshi. It is powerful, and when suppressed, it is a bit more powerful than Tianfengding and Qingdi Sword.

The palm prints and mask blocking the front of the magician collapsed suddenly.

"Damn it, Demon Heaven Seal! Ten Thousand Demon Hands, a leaf covering the sky, kill this seat!"

The magician is angry

He is the hero of the Demon Dao thousands of years ago, the fifth-fold existence of the profound entrance of life and death, and he has lived by secret methods to the present, and has been more than 10,000 years.

In such a long time, no one can hurt him.

However, being oppressed by the second-most descendant of the profound entrance of life and death now makes the magician furious.

In a short span of time, he performed three top-level techniques.

"Boom!"

The devil light swept out, the void vibrated, and the rumbling ceaselessly, the pitch-black palm prints, the dark magic hands, and the dark sky were crushed down, and the thousands of slow colorful patterns burst.

And under the attack of the Azure Emperor Sword, Tianfeng Ding, and Chisong Tower, there was not a single colorful pattern within a hundred meters of radius.

The horror demonic energy and sword energy raged, making people scared.

The magician was shrouded in devilish energy, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he exuded a cold breath, as terrifying as a devil.

Lu Chen stood still, the Azure Emperor Sword, Tianfeng Cauldron, and Red Pine Pagoda floating around him, blooming with various lights.

And above his head, there was still the sky full of sword light condensing and not dissipating, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Okay, very good, Lu Chen, you really made this seat look bad, but do you think that you can beat this seat by relying on these things? Then you are very wrong, the Eighteen True Magic Banner, come out !"

The magician roared and waved his hands. The magic energy swept through, and the black flag flew out one by one.

No more, no more, there are eighteen flags.

This is the eighteen true magic flag in the mouth of the magician!

The color of each flag is black, and the flags and flagpoles glow black. It is hard to see what materials are used to refine them, but they all exude a devilish atmosphere, and there are bursts of whining sounds.

Lu Chen's face suddenly changed when he saw this.

"go with!"

But the magician immediately drank it, and the eighteen true magic flags all flew out.

While the devilish energy surged, the eighteen true devil flags had already appeared in the four directions of Lu Chen, trapping him in it.

Immediately afterwards, I saw all kinds of arcs flooding down.

There are magic patterns, black patterns, blood patterns, silver patterns, gold patterns, and characters. All kinds of cold, harsh, pungent and sharp auras enveloped Lu Chen's heart. feel.

"not good!"

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shot the Azure Emperor Sword, Tianfeng Cauldron, and Red Pine Tower.

Unexpectedly, all three ancient soldiers were shot down.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen's face sank, he didn't know what formation flag the Eighteen True Demon Flag was, it was so powerful.

He immediately shot the imaginary pupils, grabbed the Azure Emperor Sword in his hand, and displayed the Kurong Sword Art and the Sky Sword Drawing Technique.

The eighteen true magic flags were all around, and the sneer made a loud noise, but it quickly turned into nothingness.

"Lu Chen, this Eighteen True Demon Banner is made from the spinal cord of the Demon Race. Each of them has the fourth level of cultivation in the Life and Death Portal. This main banner is more practical for the fifth level Demon Race of the Life and Death Portal. The spinal cord refining, even if you are so powerful today, you can never escape."

Suddenly, the magician laughed loudly, but it was extremely cold voice.

"what?"

Lu Chen's face changed when he heard this. He didn't expect the origin of the Eighteen True Demon Flags to be so terrifying. No wonder it would be so powerful.

He immediately said in a cold voice: "Magic, don't be proud of it too early."

"Lu Chen, this seat wants you to have a good life in the heavens. I will give you a chance. As long as you donate your soul blood, this seat will disturb your life. In addition, this seat will let you reunite with your own woman. "The magician said.

"Magic, don't think about it!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth.

"The seat will send you on the road. As for your two women, this seat will take over for you. Don't worry, this seat will take good care of them." The magician immediately said coldly.

"Brahma, kill!"

Lu Chen gave a sharp roar at the right time, with a murderous intent, and displayed the Brahma power.

One hundred and eight ancient characters appeared, and more than fifty of them burst into light and flew out.

The majestic ancient meaning radiates and spreads everywhere.

Then, I saw these fifty-odd ancient characters directly evolve into a vision, attacking the eighteen true magic flags in all directions.

"Boom!"

In the four directions of the Eighteen True Demon Banners, there was a loud noise immediately, and the monstrous aura swept out, colliding with the rune of the sky, like a stormy sea and a rock cracking.

The power of terror radiated out all at once.

Eighteen true magic flags are all ringing.

However, there was no sign of cracking.

"how is this possible?"

Lu Chen's expression changed suddenly, is he going to die under the banner of these eighteen true demons today?

"Damn, I'm not reconciled!"

Lu Chen roared, his entire body sparked an immense sword light, holding the Qingdi sword in both hands, and his whole person was in harmony with it, like a divine sword.

Man and sword are one!

"kill!"

Lu Chen let out a frantic roar and slammed into the corner of the Eighteen True Demon Banner.

"boom--!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion.

The Eighteen True Demon Flag made a loud noise and made a crackling sound.

But there is still no call to collapse.

"how is this possible?"

As the sword light fell from the sky, Lu Chen appeared, looking at the eighteen true magic flags in the square, the whole person was in a daze, then his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Lu Chen, are you surrendering now?"

Outside the Eighteen True Demon Banner, the icy voice of the magician came.

"Don't want this young man to surrender you." Lu Chen said through his **** teeth.

"Then you go to die." The magician said sharply.

"Oh!"

At this very moment, a tender voice suddenly came in from the Eighteen True Demon Banner.

It's Xuanhuang Qi!

"Boom!"

Immediately, the Eighteen True Magic Flags sounded.

The opportunity is here!

Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this;

He didn't expect that Xuanhuang Qi would actually make a move at this time.