Supreme Cultivation Secret

At the moment when Yinshuang Immortal Sect led a group of Daluo Jinxian experts to rush out and kill Lu Chen.

The Fanatical Legion had a reaction, and the reaction was very fast, and various auxiliary forces came to Lu Chen for blessing.

A defensive formation descended from the sky, like an iron hoop, surrounding Lu Chen.

When the magic circle fell, a piece of talisman also appeared, floating around Lu Chen, and it would explode if touched.

In addition to the appearance of talismans, there are also mechanisms looming around the circle, everywhere, and you will be hit if you touch it.

It's just that the power of the talismans and organs can't hurt the peak powerhouse of Daluo Jinxian, and they are intended to harass the enemy, which is better than nothing.

And the most important shield defense did not fall, a top-quality fairy shield galloped over, and with the power of the sky-shrouding combat skill, it propped up a very powerful defense line for Lu Chen.

In addition to the support of the tall, short, fat and thin people, there is also a fairy fire and a thunder extending over, and they also want to help Lu Chen a little bit.

It's just that, apart from the power of the fairy fire, the thunder is useless at all.

Because that thunderbolt is not a fairy thunder, and the rookie is only the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, his thunder is only a threat to the same level, and it is directly ignored in front of the top Daluo Jinxian.

Mingyue, Ruhua, Quansheng and others wanted to rush out to help, even the ten maids were eager to try, but they were stopped by Lu Chen.

"Keep your defenses well and don't come out!"

With more than one enemy, it's not that Lu Chen has never fought before, so Mingyue and the others are naturally not allowed to come out to take risks.

What's more, he has broken through the late Jinxian period, with stronger swords and faster retraction.

Fat Dragon is not the late Golden Immortal in the past, but is now at the peak of the Golden Immortal, with more powerful fighting skills and stronger shield defense!

The most important thing is that Feilong currently has enough top-quality fairy pots. There are only dozens of Daluo Jinxian peak powerhouses, and sooner or later they will all be his ghosts!

The master of the Yinshuang sect led the crowd through the fairy fire and thunder, and then broke through the sky full of talismans, broke through the array of iron hoops, ignored various organs, and entered Lu Chen's attack range.

And Lu Chen's magic knife had already been raised, aiming at the master of Yinshuang sect, ready to kill the thief first and kill the king first.

Unexpectedly, the master of the Yinshuang sect is extremely smart, knowing that Lu Chen's blade is extremely powerful, how dare he try Lu Chen's blade?

The moment Lu Chen aimed at him, the master of the Yinshuang sect suddenly stopped sprinting, allowing the masked men in black to overtake him and block Lu Chen's blade for him.

"This guy is really... old fritters!"

Lu Chen found that the target he was aiming at suddenly disappeared and was replaced by another masked man in black, and he couldn't help being angry.

His fifty-fifth Immortal Slashing Knife has already been completed, and when it's time to swing the divine knife, there is no reason not to chop it down.

Since the master of the Yinshuang sect wants to avoid his sharpness, let that bastard dodge slowly, at worst, change his tactics temporarily, and kill the thief first, and then the king of thieves!

As long as these bastard bastards dare to fight to the death and keep fighting with him, he can clean it up without leaving any scum.

"Slaying Immortal!"

With a single cut, the fairy pressure was shattered, the fairy sky was broken, and the earth trembled.

The power of the sword is as heavy as the top of a fairy mountain, locking on the masked man in black who rushed forward!

"Crap, I'm locked, save me, save me!"

The black-clothed masked man who was locked turned pale with fright, he couldn't even raise his sword to resist, and just kept calling for help.

However, the blade slashed too fast, and had already cut in front of his nose, how could his accomplice have time to save him?

What's more, Lu Chen's saber is as heavy as a fairy mountain. The magic saber can pierce any fairy weapon. Who can save someone from Lu Chen's saber?

Boom!

The blade slashed down, and the masked man in black was cut into pieces in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood rising.

"Lu Chen is slow to withdraw the knife, attack him quickly, and chop him to death!"

The master of the Yinshuang sect who was hiding behind knew that Lu Chen's combat skills were flawed, so he hurriedly ordered other masked men in black to attack Lu Chen.

At that moment, several masked men in black rushed to their positions, and they did not hesitate to attack Lu Chen. Several fairy swords stabbed at Lu Chen.

Several fairy swords were very powerful, and the blades pointed directly at Lu Chen's vitals, but they couldn't lock Lu Chen!

Because the shield on Lu Chen's body worked, the best fairy pot took the initiative to block in front of Lu Chen, and took off all the locks of the sword power.

If the fairy pot is not broken, no one can lock Lu Chen!

Boom boom boom...

All the swords pierced the fairy pot, only a few shocking explosions were made, but they couldn't pierce the fairy pot in one fell swoop.

Although the fairy pot was not broken, it was not unscathed. There were still a few sunken sword marks on the pot surface, which were the damage marks pierced by the sword edge.

This is also after the Fat Dragon's realm has been improved, the power of the sky-shrouding combat skill has risen to a higher level, and the shield defense blessed by Lu Chen has also become stronger.

If Feilong is still in the later stage of Jinxian, then after these few swords, the pot surface will not be as simple as a few more concave sword marks, but a few more sword holes!

Once the fairy pot is pierced in several places and destroys the overall structure, it is seriously damaged, and it cannot last long.

If there are only a few dents, the damage is not too big, and it can be carried for a while, and it is not so easy to be blown up by others.

"Little bastard, you haven't eaten. You can't even pierce my pot. You should wash up and go to bed early."

Fat Dragon laughed out loud, with a smug look on his face, no matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating.

However, Fat Dragon's taunt aroused the anger of the Silver Frost Sect Master, and also brought danger to the Fanatic Legion.

"Go to ten people, clean up that fat boy!"

In addition to being angry, the master of the Yinshuang sect finally saw the power of the shield cultivator. If he didn't get rid of the shield cultivator, it would take a lot of effort to deal with Lu Chen.

"Damn Fat Dragon, what are you talking about, did you run out to be a demon after eating enough to hold on?"

It was said that Lu Chen, who was fighting, was so angry that he wanted to slap the fat dragon unconscious.

He attracted all the enemy's firepower and prevented the enemy from fighting the Zealot Legion, just because he didn't want to have any worries.

Fat Dragon is good, with a bad mouth, he attracted ten enemies, which directly broke his plan, can he not be angry?

"I'm just talking casually. The ghost knows that they are serious. I am so innocent!"

Seeing ten black-clothed masked men come out in response, ready to kill from Lu Chen's side to this side, Fat Long's face turned pale immediately, and he was so regretful that he couldn't find the wall even if he wanted to hit the wall.

"Shangguan, your core members stand up to the first line of defense, don't let those guys get in!"

Lu Chen saw that the main soldiers of the Yinshuangmen were divided into two groups, so he became a little anxious, and gave orders while slashing the enemy with his sword.

Although the ten black-clothed masked men were attacking Fat Dragon, it would be extremely bad if they could not break through Feilong's line of defense and then turned to attack other legion members.

After all, it is a truth that even a fool understands that persimmons should be picked softly, not to mention that this is a battlefield!

Those ten black-clothed masked men would definitely do this in their desperation.