The Three Worlds

"Do you think that bloodline light group is fake?"

Old man Luo winked at Su Chen and suddenly asked.

boom!

When the giant ape heard this question from the side, his heart beat wildly: "What? Is that thing fake?"

Old Man Luo chuckled.

Su Chen glanced at Old Man Luo: "Why do you ask?"

His eyes moved and he returned to the battlefield again. He stared at the bloodline light group for a long time. When he was about to speak, Old Man Luo came over and showed an 'I understand' expression.

"I know, that bloodline light group is fake, otherwise you kid wouldn't be so calm and wouldn't even have the intention to take action."

A self-righteous voice spread.

Su Chen: "..."

Is that correct?

What the hell!

Totally wrong!

Su Chen breathed out lightly. Perhaps it was because the temperature here was too low. There was a circle of white air around his mouth, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "That bloodline light group is real!"

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Luo was dumbfounded.

"This...this is impossible, right?"

Su Chen sneered: "What's impossible? Do you really think that Ye Jianren, Moyan, and Shentian Sect are all idiots?"

Old Man Luo smiled coquettishly: "These guys may not be very smart. They all know that this is a trap deliberately set by the Three Holy Fire Lords, and they are rushing to jump in."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows: "That's because the temptation given by the Three Holy Fire Lords is big enough!"

The giant ape intervened: "Yes, everyone knows that the Three Holy Fire Lords are not well-intentioned, but in the face of the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Fire God Lord, there are still few people who can resist this temptation."

Old Man Luo's eyes moved. When he looked at Su Chen, he gave a thumbs up and pretended to admire him very much: "That's why you are so awesome. You can still be so calm in front of such a treasure."

Su Chen's eyes widened: "Are you trying to blame me?"

boom!

A powerful aura suddenly erupted.

Old Man Luo ran away on the spot.

Su Chen just tried to scare the old man, and quickly calmed down his momentum. His eyes focused on the bloodline light ball: "Although this thing is real, it does not mean that it is the complete bloodline of the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires!"

When a soft murmur came out, Mo Yan knocked away Ye Jianren with one punch, gaining an absolute advantage. He pushed horizontally with his big hand, bursting out with the momentum of splitting rivers and waves. After blocking the Shentian Sect, he suddenly grabbed the bloodline light ball in front of him. .

Buzz——

Soon, the entire bloodline light group fell into his palm.

"Demon Rock, hand over the bloodline light group to me!"

Ye Jianren stabbed him with a fierce sword. Above his head, a mysterious sword formation appeared, covering him quickly. Moreover, in this sword formation, the bright moon of Cangshan Mountain appeared.

boom!

Before Demon Rock could capture the bloodline light group, it was suppressed by a Cangshan Mountain.

From all directions, there were bright moon sword energy sweeping across.

So vast!

Mo Yan's face became angry: "Seeking death!"

He grabbed the bloodline light ball with one hand, clenched it into a fist with the other, and smashed it towards the approaching sword formation.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire sword array disappeared into smoke under his punch.

However, at this moment, a dim light suddenly appeared behind him.

"I think it's you who is looking for death!"

Shen Tianzong suddenly gathered his figure, and the knife in his hand suddenly flashed a cold light.

Click!

In an instant, this sword, like a rainbow catching the sun, struck directly at Demon Rock's back.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing.

Although the back of the magic rock is very hard, dozens of stone knots still exploded when Shen Tianzong slashed it.

The war broke out again.

After Shentianzong struck with one blow, he struck out eighteen times in a row without even taking a moment to breathe.

The sword is like a bright sun!

After resisting for several times, the magic rock finally became unable to take on the force. His arm went limp, and the bloodline light ball in his hand suddenly burst out with a powerful force of resistance and came out.

"Damn it, Lord Three Holy Fires, do you dare to plot against me?"

A roar echoed from the sky.

Why did this bloodline light group suddenly escape?

All of this must be the result of the Three Holy Fire Lords hiding behind their backs and manipulating them secretly.

However, although he was very angry, at this time, he had no time to settle the score with the Three Holy Fire Lords.

Mo Yan swayed hurriedly and chased after him.

But in this flash of lightning, a figure suddenly rushed out, his whole body filled with ancient aura, like a ghost, and grabbed the bloodline light group on the spot.

Then, this figure escaped into the mountains in full view of everyone, completely leaving no trace.

Moyan was stunned on the spot.

Ye Jianren was also completely dumbfounded.

The Shentian Sect was in disbelief.

"who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"Who can steal the bloodline light group under their noses?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw shock in their eyes, but soon they reacted and looked at Su Chen.

"It's you?"

The aura of the magic rock is like earth fire lava, billowing and erupting.

The Shentian Sect also appeared around Su Chen in a flash, sealing off the void on the spot and not giving Su Chen any chance to escape.

Although Ye Jianren did not take action, his murderous sword energy had already locked onto the other two people besides Su Chen.

Old Man Luo!

Giant ape!

As long as these two people make the slightest move, thunderous sword intent will erupt and kill these two people directly.

Su Chen faced these three attacks with a calm expression: "You three, if I really stole the bloodline light group, do you think you can still see me here?"

After hearing this, Mo Yan frowned.

Ye Jianren also remained silent, lost in thought.

Only the Shentian Sect looked disdainful, with a bit of contempt in his eyes: "Su Chen, don't think we don't know. What you are best at is cultivating various clones. The ghost figure who just snatched the bloodline light group must be Your clone did it.”

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and did not rush to refute. Instead, he looked at the Shentian Sect with a deep look: "If I remember correctly, your God Clan should be under the rule of my Human Clan in the Sea of ​​Light at this time, right?"

Shen Tianzong's face turned dark on the spot: "Hmph... The Gods are indeed ruled by your human race, but this does not mean that our Shentian Sect will help you speak for Su Chen. If you really snatched away ten thousand yuan today, Lord Vulcan's bloodline light ball, then I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise, the King of Heaven will not be able to protect you."

When Old Man Luo heard this, he was unhappy on the spot: "Shentian Sect, as a member of the God Clan and in the same camp as our human race, you dare to speak to my human race's Holy Son like this in front of a foreign race. Are you going to Rebellion?"

boom!

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