Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 636: Prefectural-level Top-Rank Armor

"Is it?"

Looking at the proud Tan Gang, a sneer twitched at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a blue aura burst out, and a shining blue sword appeared in his palm.

"唰" once;

The Qinglian sword flew out from Lu Chen's hand, the cyan sword energy was extremely strong and brilliant, and with a "clang", it slashed on the Sixiang cauldron, and the Sixiang cauldron was shaken.

"Why do you have a sky-level mid-level weapon?" Tan Gang was shocked.

"Idiot." Lu Chen sneered, stepped forward again, swung the Qinglian sword, and the blue light filled the void, generating thousands of sword qi, slashing down in the air, and then he used the second level of Jianao again.

Thousands of sword qi struck the Four Elephant Cauldron with a bang, but the golden sword shadow over a thousand feet fell, and the Four Elephant Cauldron flew backwards with a "boom".

The sword wave spread out like a deep sea, and Tan Gang was the first to bear the brunt, and flew out backwards, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Protect the young master!"

Seeing this, the remaining Tan clan guards rushed up one after another.

Lu Chen glanced coldly, and rushed up, the aura swept across the sky, and with a sweep of the Qinglian sword in his hand, puff puff puff, heads flew out one after another, completely a scene of blood staining the sky.

"Lu Chen, I must kill you." Seeing this, Tan Gang roared angrily.

"Then you come." Lu Chen sneered.

Tan Gang hates him greatly, thinking that he is the young patriarch of the Tan clan, he is born noble, and he has cultivated to the middle stage of the Xuantian realm. Unexpectedly, the first person was defeated by Lu Chen with the cultivation base of the Nine-Star Promise Realm, which really made him hate it.

Seeing that Lu Chen was approaching him step by step, he hurriedly said to Long Xiao and the others: "Please friends, join me in beheading this beast."

"good."

Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, and Lin Mutian wanted to kill Lu Chen, but now that Tan Gang spoke, they naturally agreed to do so, because they could also form friendship with the Tan family.

"Shua!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen used the tortoise-snake step without hesitation, his body was elongated, shaped like a spirit snake, and with a wave of Qinglian sword in his hand, he pointed directly at Tan Gang.

"Lu Chen, he is the young patriarch of the Tan clan. If you kill him, the Tan clan will not let you go. There will be no place for you in the entire Zhongzhou." At this moment, Feng Chaoge said from behind.

"Killers, people will always kill them!"

Lu Chen gave Feng Chaoge a cold look, and rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Shifang Nirvana Fist!" Tan Gang yelled loudly, his face shone brightly, his aura soared, and the sound of electric current from his fist made a buzzing sound, resisting the coming Qinglian sword.

As soon as the fist print is released, the void roars, and it roars, causing ripples like a vast ocean, and the spiritual light blooms, exuding a majestic aura, as if a divine palace descended from the sky, making people submit.

But Qinglian sword slashed on the fist seal, and there was a bang immediately, as if the mountains collided, and the impact of the sonic tsunami was deafening.

Then, the Qinglian sword cut into the fist seal, and with a "click", the fist seal immediately collapsed.

"Ah." Tan Gang suddenly cried out in pain. Looking down, his fist was covered with blood, and his five fingers seemed to be snapped. The pain was so severe that his face turned pale with fright.

"hateful."

He watched Lu Chen's face change when he stepped forward, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his hands trembled, and he hurriedly forced the Sixiang Ding back.

"Where to go?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, let out a sharp shout, and moved forward with a fierce killing intent. He swung his right hand like a horned dragon, and his sword was like a mountain. .

"die!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen's murderous intent shot up into the sky, and he approached brazenly, and Qinglian sword cut off his head.

"Ah." Tan Gang was frightened out of his wits.

Lu Chen sneered coldly, Tan Gang wanted to kill himself everywhere before, but now he was finally able to kill him.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, there was a loud buzzing sound, and a pitch-black ax struck straight from the left, and the icy breath rolled down wildly, and fell on the Qinglian sword with a "bang".

Tan Gang was overjoyed to see this, and fled out.

"Zhao Zichuan?"

Lu Chen was furious, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhao Zichuan with a purple face.

He is tall, with bushy hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wielding a dark magic axe, smiled at Lu Chen, and said, "Lu Chen, you don't want to escape today."

"Lu Chen, today is your death day." Long Xiao said coldly.

"This Wangchuan Lake is your burial place." Lin Mutian said sharply.

"Let's do it together." Lin Wanfeng said expressionlessly.

"Okay." Zhao Zichuan grinned grimly, grabbed the dark magic axe, and rushed forward. The power of darkness manifested, and a large black light swept out, resembling a god of death, walking out of hell.

Wearing white clothes, Long Xiao was imposing, and his steps were striding, golden light burst out, his eyes staring at Lu Chen burst into golden light, a pure yang energy radiated, and a palm fell from the air, the palm print was like a big sun, blooming thousands of feet of light.

Lin Wanfeng's long hair was fluttering, and her skin was like white jade. She swept across the surface of Wangchuan Lake, setting off a violent aura. Hundreds of golden lines rushed out, like crossbow arrows, piercing the void, making one's scalp tingle.

Lin Mutian rolled up a ball of thunder and stepped forward, his blue robe buzzed, and the thunder around him gave off thunder. With a roll of his palm, a thunder palm print was formed instantly, like a mountain, pressing down on Lu Chen's head.

Qian Yuan, Zhao Yan, Yang Shen, Qian Feng, Jiang Xing and others also used their skills to attack Lu Chen from the side.

Fengshen Yu was also among them, but he did not show great strength.

But even so, Lu Chen was still powerless to resist the attacks of the three early masters of the spiritual realm, Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng, and could only defend.

But under that terrifying force, he retreated again and again.

"Don't let him run away." Long Xiao said coldly.

"run?"

Lu Chen smiled coldly, his eyes swept over Long Xiao and the others, his feet moved, and it turned into a snake-like aura, rushing out, and the spiritual power in his body moved, and he used the second heavy sword again.

The sword shadow of more than a thousand feet slashed down, resisting the attack of Long Xiao and the others, and then he rushed towards Yang Shen and the others.

"careful."

Long Xiao and the others didn't expect Lu Chen to be so cunning, so they shouted in a hurry.

Seeing this, Yang Shen and the others changed their expressions. Now that they have witnessed Lu Chen's strength, they naturally know that with their own strength, they can't kill Lu Chen at all. On the contrary, they are very likely to be killed by him, so they hurried back in fright .

But Chase Lu's speed was too fast, and he approached in an instant.

"Ah." Qian Feng's expression changed drastically in fright.

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled coldly, Qinglian sword swept across, and with a "poof", he chopped off Qian Feng's head.

"Junior Brother Qian?"

Seeing this, Long Xiao, Zhao Yan and others shouted.

Seeing this, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng and others hurried forward, Lin Mutian said: "He has used the second heavy sword twice in a row, so his spiritual power must be low."

Everyone cheered up when they heard the words, and surrounded them one after another.

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled coldly, his eyes fell on Zhao Yan, and he stepped forward suddenly, aura intertwined, blue light swept across, hundreds of cyan light balls came out, like thunder falling.

"Bang bang bang", among the disciples of the four sects, most of them flew out backwards.

Then, Chen Bang rushed forward and approached Zhao Yan.

"Get out of the way."

Yang Shen and the others shouted.

Zhao Yan was terrified and hurriedly backed away.

But Lu Chen's speed was too fast, and he fell suddenly, intertwined with spiritual light, and the blue light ball fell with the Qinglian sword, hitting Zhao Yan's chest, blood splattered, and he screamed again and again.

"Brother Long, save me."

Zhao Yan shouted with despair in his eyes.

"Lu Chen, stop it."

Long Xiao roared and rushed up like crazy, his body turned, golden light filled the field, like a big sun, Yun gave birth to six real dragons, and rushed towards Lu Chen.

With a sneer, Lu Chen rushed straight to Zhao Yan's eyes, and the Qinglian Sword slashed out, and with a sound of "噗嗤", it was cut from the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body was split in two, and blood sprayed out all over the sky.

"Ah, Lu Chen, I, Long Xiao, won't kill you in this life, I swear I won't be human!"

Roaring and roaring, Long Xiao stepped forward with a sky-high killing intent, and hit Lu Chen. Six real dragons followed closely, entangled towards Lu Chen from the left and right, and the powerful dragon power followed closely.

Zhao Zichuan and Lin Wanfeng, one in front of the other, surged out with majestic spiritual power.

It's a pity that Lu Chen didn't fight them at all, and rushed towards Yang Shen and others like a wolf joining a herd of sheep.

"Go back!"

Qian Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he retreated hastily.

Seeing this, Yang Shen hurriedly avoided Lu Chen, and Jiang Xing couldn't avoid it even more.

But he didn't expect Lu Chen to stare at him, approaching him like a spirit snake, the Qinglian sword slashed down, the sword light surged, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sound of the sword resounded in his ears instantly.

"No—." Jiang Xing made a desperate voice, then felt his eyes light up and lost consciousness.

"Boom" sound;

His body was split into two halves, and under the eyes of everyone, it fell into the Wangchuan Lake. The lake was stained red with blood, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air instantly.

Looking at Lu Chen, the disciples of the four factions felt shuddering, their whole bodies trembled, and they were so frightened that they couldn't avoid it.

Yang Shen's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

But Lu Chen rushed out, carrying a large amount of aura, with five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, majestic and powerful, and the Qinglian sword in his hand swept out, with the potential to sweep thousands of troops.

"Boom!"

Yang Shen exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

But Lu Chen didn't stop for a moment, he rushed into the crowd, swiped Qinglian sword, "plop plop plop", corpses fell into Wangchuan Lake one after another, all of them belonged to the Five Poison Sect, Wumeng, Confucian Academy, A disciple of Lingxu Valley.

"hiss--!"

Seeing this, the disciples of sects and families on both sides of Wangchuan Lake gasped and showed trembling expressions.

Yang Qi was also slightly moved. After all, massacring the disciples of the four sects like this is undoubtedly an open confrontation with the four major forces. This is no different from courting death!

Song Clan and Han Zhen were also shocked.

The three of Sha Xingtian were dumbfounded.

Feng Chaoge was taken aback, but frowned, because Lu Chen did this, the four factions decided that there was no possibility of letting him go.

"Brother Jiang?"

Xiao Yanjun yelled, but was saved by several other Confucian Academy disciples and withdrew from the battlefield.

Seeing this, Feng Shenyu also retreated quietly.

Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, and Lin Mutian were so angry that they roared again and again, full of killing intent, they rushed up from all directions and surrounded Lu Chen.

"Die."

Long Xiao turned into a round of golden sun, blooming thousands of feet of brilliance, carrying a sky full of yang attribute lines, and countless runes, and launched a lingering blow to Lu Chen.

Zhao Zichuan embraced the black light all over the sky, arousing the dark power, like the messenger of death, walking in the world, raised his empty hand, and struck out with his index finger, a gloomy light broke through the finger, and the void roared.

Lin Wanfeng stepped forward, his figure soared, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye, like a Hercules, with his hands together, a stone spear was formed, stabbing Lu Chen's chest fiercely.

Lin Mutian and He Bo Fuyao did not hesitate to attack Lu Chen, but they all kept a distance of hundreds of feet to avoid being killed by Lu Chen.

But even so, under such terrifying power, Lu Chen also lost the power to resist, and could only defend in an all-round way, but as soon as Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng stepped forward, he fell into the slaughter .

"Ah." He swung the Qinglian Sword, blocking Lin Wanfeng's stone spear and Long Xiao's palm print, but was hit by Lin Wanfeng's fingerlight on the arm, his body swayed, and he retreated Baizhang one after another.

"How can it be?"

Lin Wanfeng said in shock.

"He's wearing a treasure armor."

At this moment, Tan Gang came up to him suddenly, looked at Lu Chen with killing intent and said, "According to my inference, it is at least a set of earth-level top-level armor. Am I right, Lu Chen?"

"It seems that you are not stupid." Lu Chen sneered.

"Damn it!"

When Long Xiao and the others heard this, their faces sank.

They thought it was wrong early on, why Lu Chen was unharmed after being attacked so many times, it turned out that he was wearing a treasure armor, so it would be even more difficult to kill him.

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