Alchemist Sword Sect

"Puff puff puff", his arms, back, and chest were all cut, blood was flowing, his clothes were stained red, and he looked in a state of embarrassment.

This is the strength of this guardian of Lingxu Valley Zhou. Chen Lu is not his opponent after taking Shentian Haohua pills, coupled with the help of his ancestor Lu Jie.

"Pfft." Lu Chen couldn't resist anymore, his ugly face suddenly twitched, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards as if he had been hit hard.

A moment later, he landed on the wasteland with rolling yellow sand and made a big hole. The pain caused Lu Chen to feel his whole body tearing apart. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, his face turned pale quickly, and his eyes lost their light.

"Lu Chen?"

Patriarch Lu Jie shouted urgently, but Chen Lu didn't respond for a long time, because he was injured too badly.

"Get up for the old man."

The protector surnamed Zhou smiled coldly, grabbed Lu Chen, and with a swipe, he went up into the sky.

Not long after, he caught Lu Chen on a thousand-foot barren mountain.

With a "bang", he threw Lu Chen on the ground, and then sneered, "Boy, do you want to die or live?"

"Cough, cough, cough." The severe pain made Lu Chen cough for a while, his face was blood red, and his face was so stiff that it turned purple. After hearing what the guardian surnamed Zhou said, he stumbled up for a long time.

Looking at this ruthless Guardian of Lingxu Valley, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Old bastard, kill me if you have the ability?"

"Haha, good, have backbone."

Unexpectedly, not only was the old man surnamed Zhou not angry, but he laughed and praised Lu Chen, and then said: "In this way, you tell the old man the formula for refining the elixir and how to improve your cultivation, and the old man will make the decision in private and leave it alone." You die."

"how?"

The old man surnamed Zhou looked at the extremely weak Lu Chen, and the greed in his eyes could not be concealed.

In other words, no one can resist the method that can raise one's cultivation base to a great level.

"Old guy, I won't tell you, so don't be delusional." Lu Chen looked at the old man with disgust, and gritted his teeth.

When the old man surnamed Zhou heard this, his old face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Lu Chen with stern eyes, his right hand directly grasped his shoulder, and the heart-wrenching pain conveyed his mind, making Lu Chen cry out in pain.

"explain!"

The old man surnamed Zhou yelled fiercely, as if Lu Chen would torture him to death if he didn't say anything.

"Bah." Lu Chen chuckled, and suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood onto the face of the old man surnamed Zhou.

But the next moment he screamed, squatted down, and then his limbs curled up like shrimps, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

Because the old man surnamed Zhou punched him in the abdomen, Lu Chen felt severe pain in his internal organs.

"Boy, do you think the old man won't know if you don't tell me? You are too naive."

The guardian surnamed Zhou wiped off the blood on his face, revealing a ferocious face, roared fiercely, and grabbed Lu Chen's head, causing Lu Chen to scream in pain.

Then, he felt a chill hit his heart, and his whole body slowly became stiff.

Next to his ear, came the ferocious voice of the protector surnamed Zhou: "If you don't tell me, the old man will search your soul, and then destroy your dantian, turning you into a fool, idiot."

Hearing this, Lu Chen's legs began to tremble, his face was ashen, and despair appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha." Seeing Lu Chen's appearance, the protector Zhou surnamed laughed out loud proudly, held Lu Chen's head in both hands, and stared at him fiercely.

Then, Chase Lu dazedly saw a silver-white halo appeared in the old man's eye sockets, and the halo began to rotate, and it turned faster and faster, Chase Lu suddenly felt his whole head was groggy.

"Ah." Then, he felt a piercing pain from the spiritual world, as if a needle had pierced his head.

That is the spiritual power of the Dharma Protector surnamed Zhou. He entered Lu Chen's spiritual world with a strong posture and searched for his soul.

"Hahaha, let this old man see how many chances you have had."

In Lu Chen's spiritual world, the rampant laughter of the guardian Zhou surnamed sounded, and there was a silver-white phantom, which was a phantom simulated by his spiritual power, and his posture was extremely public.

"Ahem, little guy, please excuse me, this is the old man's territory."

But at this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"who?"

The protector surnamed Zhou was taken aback, turned around and saw a black shadow immediately, it was an old man with an extremely old appearance, his body was extremely bent, as if he was about to rot.

Then, on this extremely old black shadow, the old man surnamed Zhou felt a sense of crisis that he had never seen before. He stammered and asked, "You, who are you?"

He never thought that in Lu Chen's spiritual world, there was a soul power countless times stronger than himself.

How can this be?

"You don't have the right to know who this old man is, so go die now." Patriarch Lu Jie said.

With a powerful posture, his remnant soul rushed towards the spiritual phantom of the Dharma Guardian surnamed Zhou.

"no, do not want--."

The protector surnamed Zhou was terrified, wanted to escape, and kept struggling under the remnant soul of the ancestor Lu Jie, but it was of no avail; you must know that the ancestor Lu Jie was the supreme power who stepped into the door of life and death, and It is even higher than that of the Corpse Queen, otherwise, how could the Lu family become the number one family in the Tenglong Continent?

Even if he lost his main soul, leaving only the remnant soul, but the remaining power is not something that Zhou's spiritual power at the early stage of the spiritual realm can contend with.

"Ah." Soon, his spiritual phantom was shattered under the remnant soul of the ancestor Lu Jie.

As soon as the spiritual phantom of the protector surnamed Zhou was shattered, the main body naturally suffered the trauma of the eyes, the facial features of the whole person were distorted, the eyes turned white, the lips turned purple, and the whole body trembled extremely violently.

You must know that spiritual power and soul power are the root of a warrior, and if one of them is lost, the warrior itself is like a rootless duckweed.

If you don't recuperate in time, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

"Lu Chen, hurry up."

Patriarch Lu Jie immediately urged Lu Chen, because now is the best time to kill this protector surnamed Zhou in Lingxu Valley.

When Lu Chen heard this, he didn't hesitate, endured the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth and waved the Longyuan sword in his hand, and slashed at the guardian of Lingxu Valley right in front of him.

"Boy, do you dare?"

The protector of Lingxu Valley was extremely frightened and wanted to avoid it, but part of his spirit was shattered and he was severely injured. In addition, he was too close to Lu Chen, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't dodge this attack. sword.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the Longyuan sword pierced his heart.

The heart is the vital point of the human body, once it is injured, there is almost no possibility of survival.

"Ah." The old man suddenly let out a cry of pain, his silver eyes widened, looking at Lu Chen, his body twitched continuously, his throat made a low sound, and large streams of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Soon, the old man rolled his eyes, stopped breathing, and his violently twitching body gradually weakened, and fell at Lu Chen's feet.

Almost instantly, Lu Chen also sat down on the bloody ground.

After a while, he slowly regained some strength, took out the medicine bottle containing the Wannian Lingrui, and quickly swallowed a drop, because the ancestor Lu Jie also consumed a lot of strength to destroy the spiritual illusion of the old man surnamed Zhou, and he needed to take a good look at it. rest.

And Wannian Lingrui is undoubtedly the best healing medicine!

Then, Lu Chen refined tens of thousands of spirit crystals to replenish his spiritual power.

After a while, he stood up, looked at the body of the old man surnamed Zhou, recalled the thrilling scene just now, and couldn't help showing lingering fear.

Because this was the first time he was closest to the god of death since he practiced.

If it wasn't for the ancestor Lu Jie who saved him at a critical moment, he would be the one lying on the ground now.

"Old Ancestor, you saved my life again." Chase Lu thanked him.

"Saving you is saving the patriarch myself." Patriarch Lu Jie said.

Lu Chen knew that the patriarch Lu Jie didn't want to burden himself too much, so he didn't say any more, and kept this kindness in his heart.

After pulling out the Longyuan sword from the heart of the old man surnamed Zhou, Lu Chen took off the storage ring between his fingers, searched the corpse again, and left until he couldn't find anything anymore. here.

The dry wind blew on the barren hills and rolled over the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhou, making his corpse slowly stiff, the blood on the ground also dried up, and the smell of blood in the air slowly dissipated.

Half an hour later, a figure rushed over not far away; it was a young man, who else could it be if it wasn't Long Xiao?

"Guardian Zhou?"

He felt the residual aura in the air, looked around, and immediately saw the body of the old man surnamed Zhou on the barren mountain.

"How can it be?"

Long Xiao's face suddenly changed drastically, showing horror, and he shook his head in disbelief.

He couldn't accept that Zhou Hufa, who was at the early stage of the spiritual realm, was killed by Lu Chen.

Unfortunately, this is the truth.

Looking at the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhou for a while, Long Xiao seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked around. After finding nothing on the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhou, he left in a hurry.

To hunt down Chase Lu?

Of course not, he wanted to go back immediately and tell Master Ling Xudu the news.

...

Hundreds of miles away from the wasteland, in a big mountain.

An eight or nine-year-old girl was sitting on the grass, looking at the young man who had just opened his eyes not far away, and asked with a worried face, "My lord, are you alright?"

The young man was Lu Chen. He looked at Ling'er, who looked like a doll, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have a big life, and I won't die."

"That's good." Ling'er said, patting her chest in fear.

"Okay, let me see what's in that old thing's storage ring?"

With a flip of his palm, Lu Chen took out the storage ring of the old man surnamed Zhou, swept his divine sense inside, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Young Master, what's in it, show Linger quickly."

Ling'er trotted over, looking at Lu Chen with bright eyes, looking like a curious baby.

"Just show it to you." Lu Chen was taken aback and said hastily.

"Stingy ghost." Ling'er pouted and stared at Lu Chen.

"Okay, little guy, I'll give you one good thing, haven't you always wanted to practice martial arts?"

Lu Chen scratched Ling'er's little nose lightly, then took out a yellowed book from the storage ring and handed it to her, "No, I will give it to you now."

"What's this?"

Ling'er curiously took it over and took a look, looked at the three words on the booklet and read: "Tian Yao Jue?"

"My lord, is this the cultivation method of our demon clan?" Ling'er asked happily after flipping through a few articles.

"That's right, I didn't expect this old guy to have the martial arts of the monster clan. Moreover, I saw that the level of the Heavenly Monster Art is not low, at least it is the elementary martial arts of the heavenly level. If you use it to practice , It should be fine." Lu Chen nodded and said.

"Thank you, sir." After Ling'er finished speaking, she suddenly moved to Lu Chen's face, slapped her, and kissed her lightly.

"Ah." Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, his face was embarrassing, and he was kissed by a little girl.