Dragon Proud Sword God

Chapter 420
"Secret? What secret?"

After beheading the body of Lord Wushan and obtaining an eighth-order magic core, Luo Chen simply didn't rush, but looked at the group of spirits with a smile, and asked indifferently.

"Little guy, do you know this deity... why can't you die for thousands of years? Even the soul is getting stronger and stronger..."

In order to survive, the lord of Wushan immediately said: "That's because, in the deer spirit fairyland, there is a soul nourishing pool, which is full of fairy spring spirit fluid..."

"What? Immortal Spring Spiritual Liquid?" Luo Chen was taken aback, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He never thought that he would encounter such a good thing in the Luling Wonderland?

Immortal spring spiritual liquid is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. It is said that it will appear only after being conceived in an extremely complicated environment for tens of thousands of years!

As for the spiritual liquid of the fairy spring, the effect is naturally great for practitioners. As long as you drink it, you can not only strengthen your soul, but also improve your aptitude. The most important thing is that every drop you drink will increase the power that ordinary people can't imagine...

If such a good thing really exists, it would be a great bargain.

Sure enough, this holy emperor-level skeleton, known as a king-like existence, knows a lot of secrets, far beyond those ordinary skeletons!
Swish!
As soon as he grabbed his palm, Luo Chen grabbed the soul of Lord Wushan, and said calmly: "Since you know such a good place, why don't you lead the way?"

"Understood, son!"

After becoming a prisoner, the lord of Wushan immediately saw the situation clearly, and his attitude changed accordingly. Instead of becoming arrogant, he became honest, and then guided Luo Chen and the two of them deep into the dense forest, towards a huge Lake, fly away.

However, before the action, a strange light still flashed in the eyes of Lord Wushan. As a thousand-year-old monster, he would not give up so easily!

Of course, before leaving, Luo Chen still didn't forget to take away the Lost Formation, asked for the formation order, and stored it in the storage ring.

Although this maze formation is not very powerful, it can only resist the first-layer Saint Emperor, but it is at least a Saint Emperor-level formation. Therefore, Luo Chen will not waste it in vain, and make other disciples of the immortal sect cheaper. It's in the bag.

On the way, Luo Chen also asked: "Lord Wushan, how did you get this Lost Formation in the first place?"

Lord Wushan said truthfully: "Of course it was snatched from you humans."

"Then besides you, are there any other Sacred Emperor level skeletons?" Luo Chen asked.

The lord of Wushan pondered for a few seconds, then said: "Yes, and there are many, but those guys are not interested in you fairy disciples. If it is a holy king, they are still somewhat interested, the sky saint... It's just too weak."

"So that's the case. No wonder those disciples of the Immortal Sect said that the Saint Emperor level exists, and there won't be one in hundreds of years. It turns out that you are disdainful." Luo Chen suddenly said.

Lord Wushan proudly said: "Of course, we are all Saint Emperor level existences. Even if we die, at least we were once Saint Emperors. If it weren't for your boy, who has the dragon aura, this deity would not be so boring. Come out Send to death..."

"It turns out that my breath can attract holy emperor-level skeletons?" Luo Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a way to make a fortune. However, it is not suitable now, so he can only get the fairy spring liquid first.

And the lord of Wushan was also very honest, not only told Luochen some secrets about the Luling Wonderland, but also told Luochen about the distribution of some forces!
However, Luo Chen had no interest in staying in the Lu Ling Wonderland for a long time, so he just listened to it as understanding and didn't take it to heart.

"Son, we are here."

Suddenly, Lord Wushan's soul was agitated, pointing to a huge lake, and said excitedly.

However, this lake was actually formed in the Deer Spirit Fairyland. It is obviously not an ordinary lake, but it carries a powerful pressure. Even the holy king cannot easily enter it. Only the holy king can have it. Eligibility to enter.

After all, how precious is the fairy spring liquid?If other skeletons could enter the lake and obtain the precious resources, the Holy Emperor would have already left the Deer Spirit Wonderland.

Looking at the lake, Zhou Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Luochen, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter this lake, or... I'd better wait for you outside."

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety."

Luo Chen nodded, he hadn't obtained the Immortal Spring Spiritual Liquid yet, so he didn't dare to make random promises.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Swish!
Seeing that Luo Chen and the others were not paying attention, a black light appeared from the spirit of Lord Wushan, and then he dropped his palm, and plunged into the lake at an extremely fast speed.

"court death!"

Luo Chen's complexion changed drastically, and then he turned into an afterimage, quickly fell into the lake, and chased after the Lord Wushan with lightning speed.

However, after entering the lake, Luochen immediately felt that the water flow around him was constantly squeezing, and there were layers of unimaginable coercion coming continuously!

Fortunately, his soul is strong enough, even if it is the coercion that can only be resisted by the Holy Emperor, he can barely block it, but he is a little uncomfortable all over.

100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters...

In a blink of an eye, with one person and one soul, they chased for more than 300 meters and went deep into the bottom of the lake.

And Luochen didn't expect that this lake didn't seem very big, only about a dozen miles or so, but the depth was so terrifying that it reached a depth of [-] meters!
Swish!
Suddenly, when the soul of Lord Wushan touched the bottom of the lake, his ethereal soul body also disappeared and ceased to exist. Even if Luo Chen had already chased him, he didn't feel the slightest bit of sensation.

This couldn't help but make Luo Chen regret secretly, if he knew this, he should have controlled the Wushan lord and turned him into a slave, otherwise, how could he be so scheming?
Sure enough, this kind of old monster who has lived for thousands of years is cunning. Even if he is in a desperate situation, he can still find a way to escape to the bottom of the lake and disappear.

However, the lord of Wushan was smart, and Luo Chen was not bad either. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the bottom of the lake. Then he glanced around, and found the entrance of a formation!
It turns out that Lord Wushan did not disappear, but entered the formation space!At the same time, if the soul does not reach the Holy Emperor level, this formation space cannot enter at all!

"Is it a holy emperor-level soul? Lord Wushan, you have calculated thousands of times, but you haven't counted it. It turns out that this young master... also has a trace of a holy emperor-level soul!"

Luo Chen's face turned slightly cold, and then without hesitation, he turned into a stream of light, slammed towards the entrance of the formation, and rushed towards it.

hum!
Sure enough, when encountering the formation, Luo Chen was not blocked, but, like Lord Wushan, passed through the entrance of the formation and entered the space of the formation.

In the next moment, Luo Chen saw that within the formation space, there was a huge spiritual pool, and the power of heaven and earth was constantly gathering and flowing into the spiritual pool.

And this spirit pool is full of fairy spring spirit liquid!

In addition, there is still a weak spirit soaked in the spirit pool. Obviously, the lord of Wushan used the secret method just now, burned the power of the spirit, escaped from the claws, and entered here. It also consumed a huge amount of spirit, and finally succeeded!
"Immortal spring spiritual liquid...is there still so much?"

However, seeing this pool of spiritual liquid, Luo Chen didn't act in a hurry, instead he was slightly taken aback, even his breathing became faintly short, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Oh my goodness.

These are all fairy spring spiritual fluids. Just one drop may produce unimaginable effects. Such a large pool is so valuable that it is incalculable!

If calculated with golden tickets, this pool of ectoplasmic liquid alone would be worth more than 50 billion!
If you absorb them all, you will make a fortune.

"what!"

Seeing Luo Chen rushing in again, Lord Wushan's face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "How could this happen? Isn't it possible that only Sky Saint Masters can enter the Luling Wonderland? Your realm is obviously only in the middle stage of Sky Saint Masters. But the soul...has already reached the realm of the Holy Emperor?"

"Sorry, you know too much."

Luo Chen quickly withdrew his mind, then his face turned cold, he grabbed a bloody long sword with five fingers, and swung it again, across the sky, across many distances, and came to this group of spirits, unstoppable, ruthless Stab hard.

This blow can be said to have gathered all of Luo Chen's strength, as well as his extreme speed. If he doesn't take down Lord Wushan, he will never give up!

(End of this chapter)