Alchemist Sword Sect

It happened that Lu Chen came at this time, and he realized the realm of the saints, and made this guy wake up.

This guy probably didn't have the time or the ability to wait any longer, so he planned to graft his Lu Chen's mental power to Ling Zhiyun.

After that, he will seize Ling Zhiyun's body and be completely resurrected.

"Huh, that's not right."

Lu Chen realized that he still hadn't thought about it clearly.

That is the blood of the witch clan.

If Ling Tian engages in such a troublesome grafting method, but forgets the blood of the Witch Clan, then he is the world's biggest fool.

But how can the dignified saint be so confused?

Lu Chen thought this guy might have any plans.

Therefore, he used the spiritual formation to disguise his own spiritual world.

"well."

Ling Tian's saint's will touched Lu Chen's disguised spiritual world, and seemed to be very satisfied with Lu Chen's cooperation, and he did not doubt that he would pull this spiritual world into Ling Zhiyun's body.

Ling Zhiyun remained motionless and couldn't blink his eyes, just accepting the invasion of this spiritual world stupidly.

"Cooperate with me."

A voice suddenly sounded and Ling Zhiyun's spirit was lifted.

He never expected that Lu Chen could secretly transmit sound to himself under the will of the saint.

What is this method?

No matter what the method is, Ling Zhiyun knows that his escape is expected.

Although he didn't know what his ancestor Ling Tian wanted to do, his ancestor was full of domineering and dangerous.

As soon as I came in without saying anything, I was directly controlled.

Now he was holding his head, making it clear that he wanted his life.

Ling Zhiyun was not stupid enough to be loyal to an ancestor he had never seen before.

So he immediately obeyed and cooperated with Lu Chen to allow Lu Chen's spiritual world to completely cover himself.

"well."

Ling Tian sighed again, it seemed that he had never thought that it would be so smooth.

But he still doesn't doubt he has him.

Because he is a saint!

These juniors now, even if they don't understand their own saint domain, they will naturally be easily taken care of by themselves.

They don't understand the greatness of the saint at all.

"The Void Realm can be discarded. Let's start from scratch."

Ling Tian squeezed lightly with his right hand.

Ling Zhiyun spouted blood and let out a miserable howl.

His muscles and bones meridians all shattered in an instant.

All cultivation bases collapsed at this moment, and they would die soon.

"Lu Chen, Lu Chen, what should I do, I am deposed!"

Ling Zhiyun's spirit screamed.

Lu Chen's heart brightened and said, "Don't panic, the blood of the Witch Clan will be yours immediately."

At this moment, Lu Chen completely realized it.

Just to say what Ling Tian wanted to do so troublesome, it turned out to be to completely integrate the blood of the Witch clan.

Combining what he had seen and heard before, Lu Chen felt that he should sort out Ling Tian's plan.

Ten thousand years ago, Ling Tian seemed to have been injured, or he was about to die at the end of his life.

So he laid out the whole plan.

First, let the Xing Slave portray the statue as a holy object in the realm of the saint.

Afterwards, the criminal slave was secretly calculated, and the blood of the Wu clan was obtained and sealed up.

The will of the saint is hidden in the statue, falling into a deep sleep, waiting for one day to meet a genius to wake up.

It's a pity that none of his descendants inherited his talent for the saint path, and none of them has become a weapon.

It wasn't until today that Lu Chen came to wake him up.

After waking up, Ling Tian continued to complete the plan.

It was a pity that there was a mistake in the plan, and he had to graft Lu Chen's mental power to Ling Zhiyun.

He not only wanted Lu Chen's unparalleled understanding, but also the blood of descendants like Ling Zhiyun as a medium.

The reason Ling Zhiyun's cultivation base was abolished was to integrate the blood of the Witch clan more smoothly.

It can be seen from this that Ling Tian also wanted to seize the blood of Xing Slaves, but unfortunately he did not have the courage to abolish his cultivation base and start over.

Just before dying, thought of this wonderful plan.

Not only does it not need to abolish one's own cultivation base, but he can also be resurrected and reborn, and even more so, he can gain unparalleled understanding like Lu Chen.

Countless!

Ling Tian had to admire himself.

"Hahahaha!"

He couldn't help laughing.

Then, I saw the statue collapsed, and a drop of blood rose from it and entered Ling Zhiyun's body.

The blood of the Witch is just a drop of blood?

Don't underestimate this drop of blood.

This is the condensation of the blood in Xing Tian's body.

It looks like a drop, but it weighs a thousand catties.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's control, ordinary people would want to urge this drop of blood, fearing it would be extremely difficult.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing that the plan was completed, Ling Tian laughed triumphantly.

"The earth fell apart, the sky collapsed, and how many saints turned into loess, there was no place to bury them. But I Ling Tian was resurrected and reborn, blessing the blood of the Witch clan, the world is invincible, hahahaha."

The entire saint hall, including the entire core hall, was shrouded in Ling Tian's laughter.

Elder Mao Yuan and Shi Daoxiong were frightened.

Is this the power of the saint?

The mere laughter made them feel excited.

If the saint roared, it was afraid that all of them would be shaken to death.

On this side, Lu Chen is always ready.

When Ling Tian was proud, Lu Chen suddenly shouted.

Roar!

Supernatural powers, true dragons!

Boom.

The hall of the saint shook the sky and the earth, and the real dragon phantom roared and flew in the hall.

"what!?"

Ling Tian was shocked.

Isn't this kid completely under his control, how can he still emit such a powerful voice and magical powers.

And it happens to be this time.

"roll!"

Ling Tian shouted and threw Lu Chen into the distance.

He didn't have the mind to deal with Lu Chen now, he just wanted to put the will of the saint into Ling Zhiyun as soon as possible.

At the moment Ling Zhiyun's body has begun to merge with the blood of the Wu clan to regenerate.

This time is the only time when he invades.

If you miss this opportunity and wait for Ling Zhiyun's body to be completely reborn, it will be too late for himself.

But when Ling Tian's saint's will projected down, he suddenly discovered that he was actually trapped in a formation.

And the master of the formation is precisely the kid Lu Chen who attacked him just now.

"So courageous!"

Ling Tianqi almost spit out blood.

His own dignified saint, strategizing, would actually be bullied by this young kid.

"Kill me!"

The will of the saint poured down, and Ling Tian condensed a phantom figure, angrily rushing to the crown.

Lu Chen sneered: "Don't let the dead go crazy!"

Supernatural powers, breaking power!

Lu Chen slashed out, cutting away the terrifying will of the saint.

Originally, he was crushed by the will, but only one point of coercion was left in an instant.

Ling Tian roared: "All insects bite!"

He urged the mark in Lu Chen's body before.

Lu Chen used another sword to smash the mark of the previous seal.

Ling Tian was crazy: "I am so angry!"

He wanted to shred Lu Chen's body into pieces, but found that his methods were useless.

The will of the saint was locked and controlled by Lu Chen's mental formation.

When the statue sent out the blood of the Witch clan, it was shattered, and its own entity was broken, and it was unable to launch an entity attack.

And the Saint Realm, in front of Lu Chen, who also understood the Saint Realm, it was of no great use.

After all, he has been dead for many years.

If it's your peak moment, no, it should be said that if you still have a body you can use, you will never end up like this.

He still has countless saint means that he has not used.

Ling Tian was not reconciled with a loud scream, and the saint's will issued a terrible cold light, piercing Lu Chen's spiritual formation.

Lu Chen swiftly pinched the tactics, but still a gap was broken by this desperate saint's will.

"Hahaha."

Ling Tian laughed, and the moment he got out of trouble, he drilled on Tianjiao who was lying on the ground.

He didn't even bother to find which Tianjiao was better, he just wanted to occupy a flesh body as soon as possible, and smash Lu Chen into ten thousand pieces.

"Quickly stop him!"

Lu Chen yelled, and quickly threw the formation flag.

His spiritual power is also in the state of manifesting gods, and it is not difficult to capture the will of a wounded saint.

As long as you observe where Ling Tian is going to drill, Lu Chen's formation flag will be thrown there.

The thrown flag can be used not only as an array, but also as a sword.

The sword light and sword aura shot out, Ling Tian had to hide.

"Impossible, how could you be so fast."

Ling Tian yelled in horror.

But only Lu Chen could hear this voice.

Lu Chen sneered: "Don't think that only you understand the law of time."

"Impossible, even if you understand the law of time, you can't be so fast."

Ling Tian shouted in disbelief.

Lu Chen said: "So I also understand the law of space."

Ling Tian was desperate instantly.

There is no law of fusion space in his own realm of saints.

How can you fight this young kid?

"Impossible, impossible, this saint is resurrected and reborn, how can he die in the hands of a kid like you, who are you?"

Ling Tian asked in pain.

Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and arranged the formation by the way when he was fighting against Ling Tian's will.

Very smoothly, Ling Tian was trapped in it.

But he left a gap.

Ling Tian was overjoyed, thinking that Lu Chen had made a mistake, he immediately rushed towards the gap frantically.

It just so happened that there was a Tianjiao lying in the gap and he laughed: "The sky does not kill me, the sky does not kill me!"

The saint's will immediately penetrated into it.

Ling Tian was stunned suddenly and let out a whining sound.

He found that he couldn't move a single move, his mouth was even torn apart.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with me?"

Ling Tian was frightened and roared in his heart.

At this time, he saw a human face floating in front of him.

It's that nasty kid Lu Chen!

"What demon technique did you use."

Ling Tian wanted to roar and couldn't make a sound, and his spirit transmitted, but found that his spirit had become very exhausted.

Lu Chen swiped his right hand, condensing an ice mirror in the air.

When Ling Tian saw himself in the ice realm, he whimpered in despair.

The body he entered was actually a fragmented dying body.

In fact, there is no difference between this body and death.

But when I first saw it, it wasn't like that.

"Yes, I just used illusion. This is still learned from you, time illusion."

Lu Chen smiled slightly.

Ling Tian's body trembled again and again, as if he couldn't get angry, and wanted to swallow Lu Chen raw.

Lu Chen said: "Do you know who your body is? This is Ji Xiao, the first heavenly arrogant in our core hall.

He persisted for decades, and finally was able to touch your statue. He thought it could be passed on.

As a result, you have conspired to be like this.

Now that you are trapped in his body, it is retribution.

I think if Ji Xiao still has a sense of spirit, he will bite and shatter your spirit. "

Before he finished his words, Ling Tian already felt his mental aches.

"what!"

He wailed miserably, but it was a pity that no one could hear it.

唰唰唰.

Lu Chen quickly arranged the formation, wrapping himself and Ling Tian in it.

Then, while Ji Xiao bite Ling Tian with the last remaining consciousness, he also sent his spiritual power into it to run the Yuling Heart Sutra.

Anyhow, it is also the will of the saint.

Even if it was ten thousand years ago, and the will of the saint was seriously injured, it was the will of the saint, wasn't it?

Absorbing his spiritual power, his spiritual power will surely rise another step.