Alchemist Sword Sect

The depths of the Colorful Valley are full of colorful lines, blooming with gorgeous brilliance, forming a beautiful scene.

However, these colorful patterns are in the void, crisscrossing vertically and densely.

Lu Chen only glanced at it, and he felt a tingling scalp.

"What is this? Restriction is not restriction, and formation is not formation?" Lu Chen said puzzledly.

At this moment, he felt how good it is to have ancestor Lu Jie by his side.

At least, the ancestor Lu Jie was knowledgeable and might be able to recognize these things.

But Lu Chen was totally confused and couldn't find the root cause.

"Hey, the three-headed flame demon, why is he here?"

Just as Lu Chen frowned, he suddenly saw a fiery red figure with three heads in the dense colorful lines. Who was it if it wasn't the three-headed flame python?

This demon is strong, relying on the fourth level of cultivation in the entrance to life and death, swinging a stone rod, smashing the colorful patterns one by one, breaking in forcefully, triggering an extremely powerful scene.

Every time he waved the stone stick, he smashed a colorful pattern, and a beam of light of seven colors burst into the void.

No, not far away, there is a seven-color beam of light.

In addition, it was accompanied by a fiery glow.

Under the seven-color beam of light and red clouds, stood a weird man with red hair.

"Who is that?"

"Wheel, how could it be him?"

Lu Chen looked suspiciously. When he saw the person's appearance, he was shocked and his expression changed.

Without him, it was the first time that the car cowl shot, which shocked him too much.

Especially that Nether Chariot is simply a big killer.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of the three-headed flame demon that time, Lu Chen really thought he was about to die under that Nether chariot.

However, this demon does not currently use that chariot.

This made Lu Chen relieved.

"It seems I have to be careful."

Lu Chen thought secretly.

Although he is no longer what he used to be, he has stepped into the second stage of life and death, but whether it is the chariot himself or the Nether chariot, they are really amazing, so Lu Chen has to be careful.

At the same time, because of the existence of the wheel and the three-headed flame demon, Lu Chen's chances of getting the Kunwu Sword were much smaller.

By the way, there are magicians!

Lu Chen suddenly thought of another person, and his face suddenly sank.

The wheel is powerful, but in Lu Chen's heart, the magician is even more terrifying.

"It's a pity that I didn't step into the third stage of the entrance to life and death."

Lu Chen suddenly thought, clenching his fists, and secretly thought that I would attack the third stage of the entrance of life and death if I had a chance.

After thinking about it, Lu Chen immediately took the Qingdi Sword and walked into the sky full of colorful patterns.

Even if he knew that there were three powerful enemies in it, he had to fight for Kunwu Sword.

"Shoo!"

In the dense colorful lines, Lu Chen walked through like a fish.

The Qingdi sword fell, and the colorful patterns burst.

There was a bang bang.

"Who?"

"Why are you kid here?"

The loud noise and the sky-shaking sword aura from the rear attracted the attention of the chariot and the three-headed flame demon. When he turned his head, he saw Lu Chen with a surprised look.

"Two, long time no see." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Huh." The three-headed flame demon snorted, ignoring Lu Chen, and continued to wave the stone stick and attacked in.

"Hey, did you break through the first stage of the life and death portal and enter the second stage?" Cha Yuan asked in surprise.

"Where is it, compared to you, my level of cultivation is really not enough." Lu Chen smiled modestly.

"Is it?"

Che Yuan sneered coldly, his slender eyes burst into flames, and he laughed: "Boy, no matter whether your cultivation level is improved or not, your strength will increase greatly, but it is best not to fight with the old man, otherwise, this is your burial place. ."

Lu Chen smiled all over his face when he heard the words, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, hehe sneered, old guy, who must live and die?

Che Yuan let out a cold snort, and immediately ignored Lu Chen and stepped forward.

Seeing this, Lu Chen narrowed his expression and stepped forward slowly.

The strips of colorful patterns broke under the sword of Qingdi one by one.

However, as we move forward, the power contained in the colorful lines inside becomes even stronger.

"These colorful patterns are really weird. They are neither prohibitions nor formations. Could they be formed naturally?" Lu Chen said softly.

While talking, he moved forward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the depths of the Colorful Valley, and the sky was shocked, causing the three of Lu Chen to look around.

"There are still people inside? No, that sword won't be snatched away by him, right?" The wheel said in a deep voice.

"The treasures are mine, and no one can take it away." The three-headed flame demon urn said with an annoying voice.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen didn't say much, and rushed up immediately.

He didn't use the Azure Emperor Sword, but instead made a forbidden pattern to crack the colorful pattern in front of him.

The colorful patterns in the air melted like snowflakes under the restricted patterns.

It turned out that Lu Chen found the pattern of the arrangement of colorful patterns, so he was able to crack it with the prohibition.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the depths of the Colorful Valley at an extremely fast speed.

"Why is this kid suddenly so fast?" The three-headed flame demon asked in shock.

"How can he crack this weird colorful pattern?" Cha Yuan said with a calm face.

But Lu Chen ignored them and moved on.

In the next moment, he saw more than a dozen figures in front of him.

Among them, two figures are the strongest, one is a palm-sized mini child, and the other is a black robe, a vague description of the powerhouse.

There is also an old monk, and twelve statues of puppets, fighting together.

"Xuanhuang Qi? Magician? Fusang?"

Lu Chen was taken aback by this.

He expected the magician to be here, but didn't expect that even Xuanhuang Qi was here.

However, the situation of Xuanhuang Qi at the moment is not too short.

Under the attack of the magician, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Had it not been for the protection of twelve statues, he would have been captured.

You know, although these twelve statues only have the second level of cultivation in the life and death portal, they are proficient in formations and, together, they can burst out with power comparable to the fourth level of the life and death portal.

Therefore, it is as strong as a magician, and it has not been able to capture the Xuanhuang Qi in a short time.

However, the magician did not give up, because he knew the effect of Xuanhuang Qi.

This can be used to attack the gods, a higher level treasure, how could he give up?

"It seems that they haven't found Kunwu Sword."

This situation also made Lu Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

"Eh."

At this moment, Xuan Huang Zhiqi seemed to have spotted Lu Chen and looked at him suspiciously.

"Lu Chen?"

When Fu Sang heard the sound, he immediately saw Lu Chen.

Naturally, the magician also noticed his arrival.

"Magic, long time no see."

Lu Chen was open and frank, facing the many colorful patterns, but walking forward like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard.

Those colorful patterns, under his prohibition pattern, all collapsed.

"Master, he can crack these **** colorful patterns." Fusang said in surprise.

"This seat has already seen it, you don't need to say." The magician said.

"Fosang, you Buddhism traitor, come and die quickly."

Lu Chen smiled coldly, and immediately pointed the Qingdi sword at Fusang, the traitor of Leiyin Temple.

If it weren't for him, betraying Leiyin Temple and wounding Fusong, I am afraid that the magician will not be able to kill Fusong, and Leiyin Temple will not be nearly destroyed, and will end up in the southern continent.

"Lu Chen, do you dare to kill me?" Fusang shouted sharply.

He saw that Lu Chen had stepped into the second level of the profound entrance of life and death, thinking that he was not an opponent, and hurriedly leaned against the magician.

But Xuanhuang Qi suddenly uttered a babble, and then the twelve statues surrounded the magician, excluding Fusang.

Obviously, he was planning to let Lu Chen kill Fusang.

"Master, save me."

Forsang shouted.

"waste!"

The magician sipped coldly, and immediately slammed into the statue blocking the front and headed into the Qicai Valley without paying attention to Fusang.

"Lu Chen, please spare my life, please spare my life."

Seeing this, Fu Sang was completely desperate and hurriedly begged Lu Chen for mercy.

"late."

Lu Chen didn't say much, and directly cut down the Qingdi sword.

"Pouch" with a sound;

Took his life.

Then, he rushed to the magician ahead.

"Lu Chen, do you want to be right with this seat?" The magician said in a cold voice, ‘don’t forget that if you were not for this seat, you would have been killed by this seat. ’

"Magic, you are doing the right thing with Ben Shao." Lu Chen said coldly.

"It seems you already know." The magician said with a smile.

"Sisi and Jingting are really in your hands?" Lu Chen said coldly.

"Not bad." The magician replied.

Lu Chen's face suddenly sank.

"Lu Chen, do you know what to do now? Don't stop these things for me?" The magician shouted sharply.

"Don't think about it."

Lu Chen refused, his eyes gloomy.

He could not wait to kill the magician with a sword.

"Aren't you afraid that this seat will kill your two women?" The magician said coldly.

"I'm afraid, of course this young man is afraid, but now you can't kill them." Lu Chen said coldly.

"Lu Chen, you...?" The magician said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will be able to know the whereabouts of Sisi and Jingting when Major General Ben is captured." Lu Chen interrupted him coldly.

"Okay, very good, I did not misunderstand you, but unfortunately, you must be careful to fail, because you are not the opponent of this seat." The magician said in a cold voice.

As the first person in the magic way ten thousand years ago, the magician has great self-confidence and great strength, even in the face of Xuanhuang Qi and his twelve statues, plus Lu Chen, he is not afraid.

"Then try it."

Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, and after he finished speaking, he immediately made a ruthless move. The Azure Emperor's sword fell, the wind of dry glory swept out, and the gray sword aura fell into the sky, and the air immediately dimmed.

Withered power is affecting the power of the magician.

"Kurong power? What is the relationship between you and the Kurong Taoist?" The magician was surprised and angry.

"This young man has nothing to say, if you are willing to catch it, I can tell you." Lu Chen said coldly.

"Lu Chen, are you dreaming? Do you think that you can deal with this seat by virtue of this dry power? You are really wishful thinking."

The magician yelled loudly and waved his hands, sweeping out the boundless magic energy, and a series of pitch-black palm prints fell across, slapped the colorful patterns to pieces, and then hit Lu Chen.

But when it fell, the power of the palm print was almost weakened.

Not only him, even Lu Chen, the energy of Xuanhuang and the power of twelve statues are the same.

Now Lu Chen finally understood why Xuanhuang Qi and the magician were in a state of anxiety.

In this colorful valley, if any party wants to kill the other party, unless they have an absolute advantage, there is no possibility of chance.

"Damn it!"

This made Lu Chen's heart sink.

Because he couldn't capture the magician, he couldn't ask the whereabouts of Sisi and Jingting from the opponent's mouth.

"Buzzing!"

At this time, there was another violent buzzing sound from the rear, and it was the car shaft and the three-headed flame demon and two demon.