Alchemist Sword Sect

Under the dark sky.

"what!"

Zhang Qiudao dropped to the ground with a cry of pain.

In front of him, there was a greyish-white sword mark, and blood kept overflowing.

The magic energy, magic light, and magic lines on his body quickly dissipated, and the strong, cold, and rugged aura no longer, replaced by a weak, pale face, as if being eaten by some power.

This is the withered power among the withered powers, eating away at Zhang Qiudao's vitality.

He is aging rapidly.

Therefore, he looked at Lu Chen with amazement in his eyes, and said desperately: "Lu Chen, don't kill me."

As the hero who wants to unify Zhongzhou, Zhang Qiudao still doesn't want to die.

He wants to live!

But Lu Chen looked at him, but shook his head.

In his eyes, there is indifference and no emotion.

No one, because Zhang Qiudao killed Lu Chen's master and wife.

Lu Chen relentlessly raised the Qingdi sword in his hand.

"Do not--!"

Zhang Qiudao roared unwillingly.

"Lu Chen, stop!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from outside the Taoist School.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black shadow rushing forward, wearing a jet-black armor with empty hands, showing a powerful aura, and the emptiness in all directions roared.

"The fourth stage of the entrance to life and death?"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"My friend, save me."

Zhang Qiudao was overjoyed when he saw this, as if he saw the light and the hope of living.

It turns out that the person here is Moxuan!

He has passed the spiritual calamity and entered the fourth stage of the profound entrance of life and death.

Looking at him, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and then he set his gaze on Zhang Qiudao again, without any hesitation.

The Qingdi sword is cut down!

"Pouch" with a sound;

Seeing Zhang Qiudao didn't even have time to make a scream, his head was chopped off by the Azure Emperor Sword.

The head and bones rolled out, and the headless corpse twitched fiercely for a few times, and Yin Hong's blood was ejected, staining the earth red.

The air was full of scoffing and pungent blood.

Then, Lu Chen probed his hand and took off the storage ring in Zhang Qiudao's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen leaped into the void and calmly looked at the rushing Mo Xuan.

"Lu Chen, you actually killed him?"

Mo Xuan shouted loudly and stared at Lu Chen fiercely, looking extremely angry.

"Zhang Qiudao killed my master, so I will kill him naturally. Why, do you want to avenge him?" Lu Chen asked with a sneer.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, you are really good at talking and laughing. The hatred of killing masters is not shared. Since Zhang Qiudao killed your master, it’s not surprising that you killed him. Besides, this is between you. Enmity, it has nothing to do with me, so how can I avenge him?" Mo Xuan suddenly laughed.

But then, he changed his voice and said: "However, I still have something on his body. What do you think, if you give me his storage ring, we'll be cleared."

"Moxuan, it's the first time that this shameless person like you has seen it." Lu Chen said seriously.

"You are bold! Lu Chen, do you think the palace really dare not kill you?"

Mo Xuan was furious when he heard the words, his eyes burning, showing a sharp anger, staring at Lu Chen, stepping forward, exuding a powerful aura, and rolling over to Lu Chen.

Void sounds!

"Moxuan, you have ruined Ben Shaotian Golden Quicksand Banner. The young master hasn't settled with you yet. Since you are asking for trouble, how can you be afraid of you?"

However, Lu Chen was not afraid. He pointed at Mo Xuan's door and shouted loudly, looking even more arrogant than Mo Xuan.

"Okay, okay, very good, I have to see how capable you are."

Mo Xuan's eyes showed killing intent, and then nodded with a grin, and immediately increased his speed, dragging a magic light, approaching Lu Chen.

At the moment when the distance was only a few hundred feet, Mo Xuan raised his palm and slapped a palm.

The devil's palm is mighty, huge and without friends, like a black mountain, hitting Lu Chen head-on.

"roll!"

Lu Chen shouted in his mouth, showing a fearless aura. With a wave of the Azure Emperor's sword in his hand, the gray sword aura swept out, colliding with that clutch, and bursting away with a rumbling sound.

"The power of Ku Rong? Lu Chen, what is the relationship between Taoist Ku Rong and you?" Mo Xuan was surprised at this, and then asked.

"Want to know? You give your storage ring to Ben Shao, and Ben Shao will tell you." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Lu Chen, it seems that you really want to do the right thing with this palace, so good, then don't blame this palace for being rude to you, now I will let you know that the second and fourth stages of the entrance to life and death The gap between them." Mo Xuan said angrily.

Before the words fell, Moxuan’s path rushed forward, and the magic light followed its shape like a shadow, shaped like a deep sea, raging, and the void violently moved.

His voice was cold and merciless, vowing to kill Lu Chen.

"What is in that Qiu Dao's storage ring?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen was even more puzzled, and at the same time more certain that the treasures in Zhang Qiudao's storage ring were extraordinary. Otherwise, with Moxuan's current fourth level of cultivation of life and death, why bother to look at it?

Besides, he wasn't a fool either. He knew he had killed Zhang Qiudao, so wouldn't it be obvious that he had a strength comparable to the fourth level of the entrance to life and death?

This made Lu Chen wish to open Zhang Qiudao's storage ring to take a look.

However, the situation in front of him quickly made him wave the thought.

The Azure Emperor's sword swung, and it slashed away from it, the gray light swept across, reflecting the void into gray white, and it was full of vitality in the withered.

"Lu Chen must know Taoist Ku Rong."

Seeing this, Mo Xuan was even more convinced that Lu Chen had a relationship with Taoist Ku Rong.

However, he did not give up. After all, he is now the fourth level of the life and death portal. With strong strength, facing Lu Chen, the second level of the life and death portal, how could he retreat without a fight?

The powerful force swept out, the magic lines were surging, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

"Devil Soul Clock, go!"

Immediately afterwards, Moxuan played a dark ancient clock.

As soon as the bell came out, it rang.

As soon as the loud chimes sounded, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, causing heavy ripples.

However, this is not the power of the Demon Soul Clock. The real power is the soul attack contained in the bell, directly hitting Lu Chen's spiritual world and affecting his soul.

The Demon Soul Clock also got its name because of it.

"Qing Ming Zhong, go!"

Seeing the gleaming light in this eye, Lu Chen lifted his virtual hand and knocked out Qing Mingzhong.

This clock came from Tan Zun, and among the ancient soldiers, it was extremely powerful.

As soon as the bell came out, the bell sounded, and then a blue light spread out, like a blue ocean, sweeping out overwhelmingly, suppressing the bell of the demon soul bell.

However, this was not over yet, and Lu Chen immediately beat Tianfengding out.

Twenty-four green peaks have completely evolved, suppressed like mountains and seas, completely concealing the void within a thousand meters, the sky is dimmed, and the sun seems to lose its color.

"Magic!"

Mo Xuan snorted coldly when he saw this, his hands were choked, countless magic patterns were gathered together, one by one gray figures appeared, and the teeth and claws rushed towards Lu Chen.

The green peaks were torn apart in an instant.

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, and then shot out the imaginary pupils, smashing the gray figures to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward with a mysterious step.

After being only a hundred feet away from the Moxuan, Lu Chen raised his hand and shot the Azure Emperor Sword. The Ku Rong Sword Art was displayed instantly, and a mouthful of grayish white sword aura shot out, like a wandering dragon, with the atmosphere of Wanlong going to sea. .

Mo Xuan trembled.

However, on his body, there was a majestic gray light, and there were gray arcs of light forming like lightning, making a crackling sound and exuding a violent breath.

In an instant, he was in contact with the dry and rosy sword aura, and the sound of clicking was loud, and the sky of sword light collapsed.

"Send to me!"

Mo Xuan stared at Lu Chen, shouting loudly, stepping forward, closing his hands, approaching with roars.

Immediately afterwards, a gray figure condensed in front of him, the size of a meter.

"go with!"

Mo Xuan shouted as soon as the gray figure was finished, and rushed towards Lu Chen's spot.

The gray figure rushed towards Lu Chen.

A terrifying force spread to Lu Chen.

"what is this?"

Lu Chen was shocked and hurriedly resisted with the Azure Emperor Sword.

Unexpectedly, the gray figure immediately slammed up.

"Ah." Lu Chen cried out in pain, only to feel severe pain all over his body, and he flew out instantly.

After falling several hundred feet, Lu Chen reluctantly stopped, his face pale and his whole body aching, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

However, he dared not stop at all, because Moxuan was here again.

"hateful!"

Lu Chen hated it.

"Lu Chen, don't fight with him anymore. Now you, although you can fight against the fourth-tier powerhouse of the Profound Gate of Life and Death, you don't have the strength to directly compete with them," said the ancestor Lu Jie.

"Ancestor, I know, but I still want to try." Lu Chen gritted his teeth.

"Be careful yourself." Old Ancestor Lu Jie exhorted.

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded, then looked at Mo Xuan.

"Why, don't you give up?"

Mo Xuan smiled coldly and said: "Lu Chen, my palace admits that you are very strong, but you are two levels lower than me after all, so you are destined not to be my opponent."

"Then try it!"

Lu Chen snorted, then burst out.

Giving up lightly is not Lu Chen's character.

Therefore, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of Moxuan, he still had to take a risk.

However, he did not use the sword-drawing technique from the sky, but displayed the Brahma power.

Because he couldn't stop Moxuan's magical magic with Kurong Sword Art.

Then, the sky might not be able to draw swordsmanship.

Only the elementary magical powers of Brahma can fight against them.

Moreover, with his cultivation level breaking through the second level of the profound entrance of life and death, Lu Chen also wanted to know how many kinds of visions could have evolved now?

As soon as the Brahma power came out, Lu Chen immediately exuded a wild and ancient aura.

One hundred and eight ancient characters came out and surrounded Lu Chen's body.

"Get up!"

Immediately, Lu Chen uttered a word, and powerful spiritual power radiated out, blessing on top of the ancient characters. Suddenly, one of the ancient characters burst into light, ten, twenty, thirty, forty. .

Suddenly, it was almost fifty.

In other words, Lu Chen broke through the second stage of the life and death portal, which was ten more than the first stage.

Fifty ancient characters, that is, fifty visions.

"go with!"

Lu Chen immediately typed out the fifty ancient characters, one by one, the aura flew out, exuding a spiritual aura, and then there were bursts of noise.

Immediately afterwards, I saw fifty ancient characters turned into a vision, overwhelmingly overwhelming, appearing menacingly, attacking the gray figure.

"Another set of top-level exercises? Lu Chen, it seems you have a good chance."

Mo Xuan exclaimed when he saw this, his eyes flickered, and then stepped forward, pointing his hands towards the gray figure.

The gray figure immediately faced fifty visions.