I Have a Luck Altar

He had heard of the reputation of the Palace of Seven Kills before, so he naturally knew the style of the Palace of Seven Kills, if he failed in one blow, he would retreat immediately, and he would not suffer a fatal blow to both sides.

And this is the opportunity Chen Yuan was waiting for.

When it retreats, it will definitely reveal its flaws.

Although the Blood Fiend Knife is strong, Chen Yuan did not dare to pin all his hopes on it. What if the killer from the Palace of Seven Kills was already prepared?

That's why Chen Yuan bombarded him recklessly and frantically, just to make him back down.

In fact, this was exactly the case, the killer of the Palace of Seven Kills had the intention of retreating, that is, when his flaws were inadvertently revealed, Chen Yuan urged the blood sword with his mind without hesitation.

next moment,

A rapid and dazzling black light erupted from Chen Yuan's left arm, and it arrived behind the man in black in the blink of an eye. With such a short distance, coupled with the speed of the blood sword,

The man in black had no defense at all, and the blood knife entered his body from the back.

Stellar energy, armor, means, all fail!

The man in black who had just opened a little distance was startled, his pupils shrank deeply, the thing in his body was actually sucking his blood at this moment, and it seemed to be devouring him.

In just a short time, one tenth of his blood was swallowed up by the evil thing.

Compared with the condensed gang warriors, the qi and blood of the xuanwu practitioners are undoubtedly stronger. The gang qi turns into true essence, and at the same time, the body will be purified and strengthened by the true essence.

Chen Yuan didn't just sit back and watch. He knew that the blood sword alone was not enough to kill this person, and the real offensive was still on him.

In an instant, the moment Chen Yuan released the Blood Fiend Knife, he immediately mobilized the Xuanyuan Gang Qi in his dantian, and suddenly blasted out a knife.

The man in black was extremely aggrieved. While resisting the evil thing in his body, he had to deal with Chen Yuan's offensive, and his offensive was obviously not so easy to solve.

"boom!"

For the first time, Chen Yuan repelled the man in black from the front.

Taking advantage of the victory and chasing after him, the sword in his hand seemed to be free of money, and he kept venting to the man in black, like a hole was suddenly dug in the rolling Yangtze River.

In just a few breaths of time, the six sword lights erupted.

The stellar energy surrounding the body of the man in black was shattered, and his broken right arm could only be forced against the enemy, manipulating the stellar energy to resist Chen Yuan's attack.

But what really made him extremely desperate was that within just a few breaths, the evil thing in his body had swallowed nearly half of his blood, and his face became extremely pale.

Now even a fool can perceive the evilness and power of this thing. The man in black frowned, and in the moment of retreating, he controlled the flow of Qi and blood, and forced the evil thing to the right arm in his hand before.

Now there is only one way to force this thing out of the body, to survive with broken arms!

"hiss!"

The man in black held his right arm with his left hand and gritted his teeth suddenly. A powerful burst of force ripped off his right arm. The severe pain made him, a silver medal killer who had gone through the trials of purgatory, gasp. gas.

The price was huge. Surviving with a broken arm not only meant that his strength was greatly damaged, but even the archery that he was proud of could no longer be used.

The broken arm that was thrown aside was still shrinking, obviously the evil thing inside didn't stop because it was just a broken arm, it was obviously trying to suck up the last drop of blood.

"What the hell is this!"

The man in black looked at Chen Yuan with a ferocious face and asked, wanting to know the truth that caused him to be so miserable.

But Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all. He stepped out and arrived in front of the black-clothed killer. The current killer's strength was mostly damaged, his blood was damaged, and his right arm was broken.

It is absolutely impossible to be his opponent again, but Chen Yuan did not relax his vigilance, who knows if there is any other means for the basalt master.

Especially in the face of the existence in the Hall of Seven Kills, it is even more impossible to take it lightly.

Only death can let Chen Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

What responded to the man in black was a light red Xuanyang Gangqi. The man in black wanted to resist, but the Gangqi burst out of his body and became a little fragile in front of Chen Yuan.

With one punch, the protective Qi shattered.

With two punches, Chen Yuan slammed into the black-clothed killer's closed right arm, making him more injured.

With anger in his eyes, he swung his left arm towards Chen Yuan's head, but was easily blocked by Chen Yuan, his right fist turned into a claw, and firmly grasped his right shoulder like an eagle's claw.

Then, an invisible force was driven into his body by Chen Yuan.

Huajin!

Even now, the skill Chen Yuan learned from Zhao Nanshan is still helping him, it is simply a close-up killer move.

When the man in black sensed that strength, his face suddenly changed, and he recognized that it was Huajin.

But it was already too late at this time, even though Gang Qi kept obstructing and dispelling Chen Yuan's strength, his viscera were still traumatized in a large area.

Chen Yuan withdrew his right palm extremely smoothly, and his body speed increased instantly. Yufeng's body skills had already glimpsed the door, and he came behind the man in black in a blink of an eye.

These methods, such as body skills and strength, were not used by Chen Yuan before, just for the fatal blow now.

The man in black felt a breath of death in his heart, and wanted to reach out to grab Chen Yuan, but the decay of Qi and blood and the damage to his right arm greatly reduced his movement speed.

He didn't even touch the corner of Chen Yuan's clothes.

"Now, die!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were fierce, and a pair of white palms covered the face of the black-clothed killer. His index finger and middle finger were like sharp swords, piercing the killer's eyes.

"what!"

The man in black couldn't bear the pain anymore, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Chen Yuan pulled out his fingers, and changed his figure again, making the black-clothed assassin who wanted to catch him miss his hand. As for Chen Yuan's current position, he was standing on the shoulders of the black-clothed assassin, with his legs encircling his head, and suddenly The palm hits on its head.

"Boom!"

The powerful force acted on the body of the black-clothed killer, and he could no longer support Yukong's ability, like a falling meteorite, crashing to the ground.

Kneeling on the ground with knees bent, a cloud of dust kicked up, his face was extremely hideous, two lines of blood and tears slid down his cheeks, half of his head was shattered, and all kinds of blood penetrated extremely.

The moment Chen Yuan landed on the ground, he jumped up from his body and landed firmly on the ground, but there was no trace of relaxation on his face.

In this battle, he gave almost everything he had, including Blood Fiend Saber, Hua Jin, Xuan Yuan Gang Qi, Dragon Scale, Infernal Killing Dao, and Dragon Cry. Only in this way can he be considered to have dealt with the Xuantong powerhouse in front of him.

And the Gang Qi in the dantian is now almost exhausted, and it can no longer support even a confrontation at the Tian Gang level.

Of course, Chen Yuan received as much as he paid a lot.

The first is the life-and-death experience of fighting Xuanwu masters. Now he can be considered to be able to touch the top fifty of the Qianlong list.

I don't know how it will shake.

But he doesn't want to be in the limelight just yet.

Then there is some integration of his own sword skills and boxing skills, not to mention the integration, but it is definitely a great increase in strength. Of course, there are also the most important luck and guidance!

With a one-handed move, the Yanling Saber stuck on the ground not far away fell into his hand, and Chen Yuan slowly came to the front of the black-clothed killer. Now, the silver medal killer in the Palace of Seven Kills has his last breath left.

However, it seems that he is still hiding, as if he is dead and there is no movement.

It was probably intended to give Chen Yuan a final fatal blow, but what he didn't know was that luck was not in his hands, and Chen Yuan was completely sure that he was still alive, without hesitation, or even getting close.

The last ray of sword light cut off his head directly, and rolled down to Chen Yuan's feet like a ball, and a wave of cyan luck flowed into his body.

Then, a new message was realized in Chen Yuan's mind.

"Dragon Tiger Gate, lock the Dragon Well, real dragon scales, draw dragon veins!"

Sensing this news, Chen Yuan frowned and his eyes moved slightly.

This time the chance was indeed related to the dragon's energy, but to his surprise, it was not the dragon's energy as he had imagined, but a plausible dragon vein.

Could it be that the dragon energy refers to the energy of the dragon veins?

There is also the real dragon scale. If there is no accident, it should refer to the dragon scale in Chen Yuan's hand, which is used to collect the energy of the dragon vein.

It seems that from the time he got that dragon scale, he was destined to use it to collect dragon energy.

The opportunities guided by the Altar of Luck seem to be linked together. If Chen Yuan hadn't obtained the dragon scales, there was really no way to collect the energy of the dragon veins.

As for Longhumen, Chen Yuan's expression froze, this time the opportunity would actually fall on Longhumen, at this moment, he suddenly thought of Zhao Nanshan.

Could it be that he was destined to be like this since then?

"call"

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, until now, he was relieved, this battle is finally over, it was really difficult!

Sure enough, every basalt martial artist cannot be underestimated by the condensed martial artist.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

When Chen Yuan was standing on the spot recovering his energy, Yue Shan and others who were watching the battle came to him and bowed down, expressing their incompetence and being unable to help Chen Yuan.

For this, Chen Yuan didn't blame them at all. In a fight of this level, their meddling is just to die, and even cause trouble for him.

It was right to stand still, at least not to flee.

"search!"

Chen Yuan pointed to the black-clothed killer on the ground and said.

Yan Qing echoed, squatted down and first took off the bow on his back, besides that, there were three blood arrows left.

Not long after, Yan Qing bowed to return, and said in a low voice:

"My lord, there are only these things on that guy."

Chen Yuan nodded, and scanned them one by one. The first one was a silver waist card with traces of the Hall of Seven Kills on it. In addition, there were dozens of taels of gold and a fist-sized transparent spar.

And his first glance was also attracted by the transparent spar.

Stretching out his hand to pick it up, the spar was cool and cool, exuding faint vitality fluctuations, Chen Yuan thought to himself:

"Is this thing Yuanjing?"

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