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However, he only settled for a while, then shot again, wanting to take Ling'er away.

"The son, save me."

Ling'er met the palm of the big man, her face turned pale, her body trembled.

The big man snorted coldly, disregarding it, and grabbed Ling'er's shoulder to himself, but at this moment, a silver-white long sword suddenly appeared in the air, slashing at his wrist.

After Long Sword, a young man with long hair and shawl appeared, with a handsome face and a very chic temperament. Who is it if it is not Lu Chen?

"This girl is your spiritual pet?"

The big man sneered and said, "I want this girl."

"Ling'er, come here."

Lu Chen looked at the big man, frowning slightly. He didn't expect that the big man who wanted to kill him outside the Hidden Dragon Valley would actually appear here, and he hurriedly called Ling'er to his side.

"Bold, didn't you hear what I said?"

The big man saw that Lu Chen didn't know how to raise him, a smirk appeared on that simple face, his words were very cold, full of killing intent, and the palm of his hand suddenly mentioned Jin Guangdasheng.

The palm prints the size of a pu leaf carried a fiery golden light, like a golden sunset, illuminating Lu Chen's whole body.

Lu Chen snorted and waved his hand, and Van Gan's broken virtual sword slashed out, the sky full of blue light spots quickly condensed, shaped like a ball of light, and swished towards the big man.

The cyan light and the golden light were intertwined, making a big bang.

When the big man saw this, he glared at the tiger, and his left hand protruded to meet his right palm. The golden light swept out like a tide. A golden eagle quickly formed, flew out vividly, stretched out its sharp golden claws, and rushed towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen had experienced the power of this golden eagle, so naturally he didn't dare to be careless, running the invincible kendo and the power of the unparalleled king, urging the extreme force, and showing a force that was better than the previous two points.

On Lu Chen's body, the big man felt a sense of fearlessness. His eyes suddenly narrowed, his mouth opened and he let out a long roar, his hands were joined together, and the golden light from the sky gathered to form a golden mountain, following the golden eagle. Called at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen suddenly felt a huge pressure, and slashed the Vanquish Fragmented Void Sword, and then urged the Mingjing King's body, his body shape suddenly changed, and he grew more than four feet tall.

Immediately after that, Lu Chen rushed up and faced the golden eagle, showing a fearless spirit.

With a loud noise, the golden eagle trembled under the Vanquish Broken Void Sword, making a long and high-pitched cry.

And the Jinshan behind it had appeared above Lu Chen's head, suppressed aggressively, trying to beat Lu Chen into flesh.

Immediately, Lu Chen waved the Zhenlong Pile without hesitation, and the sound of the dragon's lingering sound followed. The Zhenlong Pile swelled in the wind, and directly collided with the Jinshan Mountain, blocking it.

Then, Lu Chen continued to move forward, narrowing the distance with the big man.

This scene fell in the eyes of the big man, feeling it was tantamount to provoking himself, the killing intent flashed in the tiger's eyes suddenly, his right foot took a step, and the boundless golden light came up.

At this moment, Lu Chen grabbed his right hand and took out the Long Yuan sword. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power in his body was swept out and poured into the Long Yuan sword.

The Long Yuan Sword made a sky-shattering sword sound, and the sword light like a waterfall swept out, forming a sword shadow.

Among them, there was also a cyan sword shadow that was thousands of feet long. As soon as Pu appeared, he slashed at the big man with mighty force.

All this is slow to say, but in fact it is a moment.

However, although the big man was surprised that Lu Chen had so many weapons, he did not pay attention to it at all. After all, he had the cultivation base of the late Xuantian realm, which was four small realms higher than Lu Chen.

When he was outside Hidden Dragon Valley, if Ling Xudu and others had come to the left to chase the blood corpse general, he would have already killed Lu Chen.

Therefore, facing Lu Chen who was displaying Jianao, he was still fearless, even a little despised, let out a deafening roar, his fists interlaced, and another golden mountain was suppressed.

Jinshan quickly hit the cyan sword shadow that had been cut down.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the light of the two colors of gold and blue quickly spread out, swept over Lu Chen and Dahan, their clothes crackled, and the surrounding vegetation turned into fly ash.

Not far away, Ling'er looked at Lu Chen, who was fighting with the big man, and felt self-blame, feeling that he could not help Lu Chen with anything other than eating.

The little girl bit her lip lightly, her small face showed a stubborn color, and she vowed to work hard to practice the Heavenly Demon Jue.

"Bang——!"

There was another loud noise at this time, but seeing Lu Chen actually fought with the big man, the sky was intertwined with brilliance, and he slammed into the void like a horse, crackling.

"Oh it's you?"

The big man looked at Lu Chen in front of him, suddenly showing a stunned expression: "I'll just say, how come there are two people in this world who practice the same technique and possess the same weapons? It seems that you have practiced a kind of disguise technique. , And this is your true face."

"You are so much nonsense."

Lu Chen let out a loud roar, looking at the violent, fierce-looking man, he kept cutting down the Long Yuan sword.

He seems to be fearless, but in a quiet state, he activates the poison attribute power and pours it into the Dragon Abyss sword;

The Dragon Abyss sword was originally pitch black, so it was not obvious from the outside that the sword contained poisonous power.

However, the big man still felt a chill of power. He frowned slightly, but he didn't care. He turned his fists, and the fist marks fell like a mountain, hitting Lu Chen's body, making Lu Chen grin in pain.

With a "bang", his shoulder was hit by the big man, blood spattered, and his bones seemed to be broken.

However, Lu Chen still gritted his teeth and swung the Long Yuan sword. The sharp tip of the sword pierced the big man's arm, and black blood suddenly flowed out, making a "pupupupu" sound, as if it was rotting, flowing black. Blood water.

"Poison on the sword?"

Seeing this, the big man lost his face in shock. He looked at Lu Chen's eyes with unprecedented fierceness. He waved his fists and screamed: "You give me death."

The golden light of the sky swept down with his fists, hitting Lu Chen's chest, with a "poof," splashing blood.

But he ignored the distance between him and Lu Chen, the Long Yuan sword pierced out, and the dark sword aura rushed out.

"This is... poison attribute power? How could it be possible, how could you cultivate poison attribute power?"

The big man is worthy of being in the late Xuantian realm, and he can see the crux of the problem at a glance. The sword is not poisonous, but Lu Chen has cultivated the poison attribute power.

This was something he had never thought of, because only in Zhongzhou, most of the warriors who cultivated the power of poison belong to the Five Poison Cult.

A swordsman like Lu Chen has no possibility at all.

"Damn it, I'm careless."

The big man knew that the power of the poison attribute was terrible, his simple and honest face was extremely gloomy, and his gaze at Lu Chen was full of cruelty and regret.

"Hey, you just know now, it's too late."

Lu Chen sneered, holding the Long Yuan sword, and continuously slashing towards the big man. The pitch-black sword aura swept across the four directions, causing the space within the hundred-zhang radius to become black, emitting a cold breath.

Soon, the big man's face turned pale.

The poison attribute power played a role in his body, raging everywhere in his veins, making him unable to use spiritual power normally.

Gradually, a feeling of numbness and stiffness appeared in his heart.

"Ah." He let out a painful cry, that pale face turned brown, and the arm that was injured by the Long Yuan sword also rotted away on a large scale, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Despicable kid, I'm going to kill you."

The big man was so angry that he gritted his teeth at Lu Chen's behavior, looked at him with split eyes, and threw his fist down.

But the poison attribute power has swept through his body, causing his power to continue to decline, unable to play one-third of the heyday.

"Die!"

Lu Chen also wished to kill this man with a simple and honest appearance, but he was actually ruthless;

Therefore, seeing his strength plummet, naturally he would not be merciful, urging his whole body's spiritual power to use his sword again.

"Lingling", the dense sound of swordsling resounded, the sky full of sword shadows appeared around Lu Chen's body, and a thousand-meter green sword shadow appeared again above his head, which was cut in the air.

The big man's eyes widened, he screamed fiercely, and waved his fists against the sword shadow, but his current strength is too weak, how can he stop it?

As soon as Sword Opu fell, he chopped off his hands, and then appeared in front of his eyes, passing through the center of his eyebrows with a "pouch".

"Boom";

The big man split into two halves, and a large swath of blood splashed out, staining the messy ground red.

The golden light of Yingtian completely dissipated, and the cyan light on Lu Chen's body also collapsed.

However, there was a puff of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The son?"

Seeing this, Ling'er rushed up very worried, and cautiously supported Lu Chen.

"I'm fine, I just consumed too much spiritual power." Lu Chen smiled at this, touched the little girl's head, calmed the restless spiritual power in his body, put away the big man's storage ring, and said to Ling'er ,'Leave here first. ’

"Oh." Linger's little chicken nodded like a peck.

Soon after, they came to the other end of the forest and opened a hole as a temporary shelter.

Lu Chen began to regain his spiritual power;

In a battle with the big man, he consumed as much as 70% of his spiritual power.

However, the effect is also significant, beheading the man in one fell swoop.

To know all this, it was done without the help of ancestor Lu Jie.

But Lu Chen also knew that the reason why he was able to kill the big man was entirely because he didn't know that he had cultivated the poison attribute power, and it was caused by carelessness.

If the other party knew about it early in the morning, I'm afraid he wouldn't fight melee.

Therefore, Lu Chen was still very clear that with his current strength, unless he could break through the Nine-Star Promise Realm, the possibility of wanting to slay the late stage of the Profound Sky Realm was extremely low.

However, this also made Lu Chen pay more attention to the cultivation of poison attribute power.

Three days later, Lu Chen left the mountain with Ling'er and decided to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, on the way back, he suddenly saw many sects and family children.

"what happened?"

Lu Chen was very puzzled. He immediately changed his appearance and turned into a young man with a medium body and a pocky face, and walked up.

"I don't know why Lingxu Valley publicized the alchemy competition of the outer disciples this time, and invited all parties to watch it. Could it be that there is no big move?"

"This is not the case. It seems that Qian Yuan, a disciple of Ling Xudu, the Great Elder of Lingxu Valley, has stepped into the ranks of eight-rank alchemy masters."

"Oh my God, isn't Qian Yuan not yet thirty years old, and his cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Profound Sky Realm? How could he become an eighth-grade alchemist?"

"I also heard about this accidentally from the elders of the clan, but I think it is mostly true. Otherwise, Lingxu Valley will not invite all forces and families to go with a big fan."

"Tsk tusk, this Qianyuan is really amazing, no wonder he was favored by his master and praised as an alchemy wizard who has not been born for hundreds of years."

"Who said no? Compared to him, we are nothing at all, not at the same level."

"Yes, if we continue to develop at this level, I am afraid that in less than 50 years, Qianyuan will be able to become an existence like his master Ling Xudu."