Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1102: Retired mourner

"Ah! This is the rune sword refined by Nie Wencang! Oh my god, how could his master of the Divine Sword Sect hand over the rune sword he refined himself to you kid?" Taoist Tian Mourning said in pain.

It turned out that although Tian Mourning Taoist is also a strong **** emperor, he is a **** emperor of the Second Tribulation. Compared with the **** emperor Nie Wencang of the Three Tribulations, he is a small realm weaker.

Therefore, Tian Mourning Taoist is not Nie Wencang's opponent.

The Fu Jian was refined by Nie Wencang himself, and it also possessed the power of the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations. Even if he didn't do it himself, the Taoist Heavenly Mourning could hardly contend.

What's more, he didn't expect that Lu Chen possessed Nie Wencang's rune sword. It was not uncommon for Lu Chen to be injured by Lu Chen off guard.

"not dead?"

And Lu Chen was also shocked. He thought he could kill the Taoist Heaven Mourning with a single sword, but he didn't expect that the other party was only injured. This old guy was really **** his life.

Lu Chen hated him, seeing his palms dripping with blood, his eyes flashed with coldness, without any hesitation, he took five steps and rushed up again.

Then, he sacrificed the rune sword given by Nie Wencang again and killed it.

The weather was suddenly murderous, and the dim space became more dull, without brilliance, and it was full of harsh, cold, and sharp air.

There was a flash of golden light, and it was the rune sword, like lightning, thunder, divine rainbow, divine sword, bursting out toward the heavenly mourners.

The void suddenly sizzled, as if it was torn apart by a pair of big hands mercilessly, and it appeared directly above the Taoist Heavenly Mourning.

"Good boy, do you really think Nie Wencang's rune sword can kill the old man?"

But this time, the **** of mourning was prepared, the old eyes of the sordid bird stared at Lu Chen sneer, the gray palms were raised, and the breath of dryness immediately raged out, and it was a dry rune, condensed into a dark gray spear. , Stabbed out fiercely.

The spear condensed by the rune of withered, from bottom to top, pierced the space, like a sea wave, the ground cracked fiercely, cracks appeared, and the violent gray wind swept the sword light immediately. Blocked in mid-air.

The Taoist priest stared at Lu Chen, hehe sneered, but his face suddenly changed, and he saw the talisman sword behind that pierced up, like a jade changhong circling the sun, and a sword dragon flying into the sky.

In an instant, they collided with the spear, and there was a sharp sound, like thunder and lightning, and the sound was frightening. Lu Chen's expression changed, and the old face of the Taoist priest showed a solemn look.

At the next moment, a loud noise came from between the rune sword and the spear, countless sword lights and gray lights burst out, the spear made a bounce, countless cracks emerged, and it completely collapsed.

Then, Fu Jian fell from the sky with a shocking force, like a golden dragon appeared in the sky above the Taoist Heavenly Mourning, close at hand, the endless sword light radiated down, and the Taoist God's color changed.

"Roar!" Just at this moment, the Taoist mourners growled, and there were gray light symbols in his old eyes, mysterious and weird, and even gray marks appeared on his face, one by one, extremely ugly and tight. Then a terrifying force rushed out of him.

The space centered on him immediately buzzed, as if it was in turmoil, and the void sounded, as if it had been penetrated, and a gray stone stele appeared out of thin air in front of the Taoist person.

"Wujuebei, kill me!"

As soon as the monument appeared, the Taoist priest immediately roared, and violently killed the monument to the stabbed rune sword.

"The best artifact?"

Lu Chen lost his voice, he didn't expect that Taoist Heavenly Mourning actually possessed the best artifact.

You know, there are four levels of artifacts: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade. The top-grade artifact is the highest-grade existence. Needless to say, its power last year is naturally better than the five elements and four swords in Lu Chen's hands. .

Perhaps, only the virtual spirit cauldron can contend with it!

But with the cultivation base of Lu Chenru's **** realm today, he could not fully display the power of the virtual spirit cauldron, so it was useless to use the virtual spirit cauldron.

Therefore, he could only rely on Nie Wencang's rune sword to kill Nie Wencang.

Staring at this old man, Lu Chen's murderous intent rose in his heart.

At this time, the monument of Infinity had been hit on the rune sword, and there was a loud noise, such as thousands of thunder and thunder, deafening, the endless withered brilliance and sword light splashed out, covering Lu Chen and the Taoist Heavenly Mourning. Then it radiated out, ploughing the ground fiercely, creating traces, full of sights of flying sand storms.

Feeling the power in it, Lu Chen's color changed, and he was horrified, but he noticed that the old face of the Taoist mourner was rustling, his skin seemed to be peeling, his eyes widened, and bloodshots appeared.

This old guy is holding on!

Lu Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, and it seemed that Nie Wencang's rune sword was far more powerful than he had imagined. The divine power in his body was shot out immediately, rushing up like a big river, and injected into the rune sword.

The light of the rune sword is woven, and the sword light of thousands of zhang soars up, like a giant dragon flying into the sky, overlooking the sky, with a sharp, powerful force like a bamboo, awe-inspiring, killing and killing power, it strikes at the heavenly mourning Taoist indefinitely.

The high-pitched and long sword whistling sounded into the ears of the heavenly mourners. He looked up and saw the sky full of sword light and sword aura. His old face changed again, his face was twitching, and he roared again and again, and then pushed the monument of infinity. .

The power of withered surged, and the withered air was like a sea like a sea, and entered the inexhaustible monument. The monument immediately swelled against the wind and once again fought against Nie Wencang's rune sword.

"boom--!"

The rune sword pierced with the momentum of thunder hit the monument of infinity, and there was another loud noise, and the sword light spilled out like a waterfall, and shot down on the Taoist Heavenly Mourning, immediately sputtering a stream of blood.

The power of Nie Wencang's rune sword is evident!

"hateful!"

Tian Mourning Taoist showed a bitter expression, knowing that the talisman sword did not loosen at all, it was broken and retreated, but as soon as he retreated, the power of the Infinite Monument was weakened by a point, and he was immediately knocked out by the talisman sword.

"what!"

The rune sword fell like a comet sweeping the moon, and the Taoists of Tian Mourning were horrified, and hurriedly avoided. The speed was extremely fast, ten times the speed of Lu Chen, but because of his extreme speed, he was also hit in the arm by the rune sword, and was severely shaved. Remove a piece of flesh and blood, and blood also burst out.

"Ah!" The Taoist Tianmour immediately screamed in pain, his old face was twisted, full of pain, and he looked at that Rune Sword's gaze with shock and fear.

It was really ashamed to think that he was almost killed by Lu Chen with a rune sword.

"Child, the old man will kill you."

Staring at Lu Chen behind the Talisman, the Taoist Heaven Mourning made a fierce sound, and the old eyes of the yin bird stared at Lu Chen, full of killing intent.

"Old man, just let your horse come here." Lu Chen said coldly.

The mind was used on the rune sword, and the rune sword burst into light again, the sword energy rushed into the sky, piercing the void of thousands of feet, and the gray and dark energy in the mid-air had been dispelled, shining the red plain earth.

Seeing this, Lu Chen sneered, staring at the Taoist Heavenly Mourning with his eyes, hesitating in his heart whether to launch another blow and see if he could kill the old man here.

But the failure to kill this old thing in the first two times made Lu Chen hesitate.

You know, Nie Wencang's rune sword contained only three of his attacks, and now it has been used up twice, only the last one is left.

If the Taoist Heaven Mourning could not be killed this last time, then Lu Chen would only be able to use Du'e Shenshui.

But Lu Chen didn't have much certainty about whether Du'e Shenshui could poison the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm.

Therefore, he still pinned his hopes on the last sword of Fujian.

"Good boy, it seems you really want to kill the old man."

Heavenly Mourning Taoist is not a stupid person. He can cultivate to the Divine Emperor Realm, and he has also passed the Divine Tribulation once to become the Two Tribulations Divine Emperor. Naturally, there is no need to say more. The old face sank immediately.

Lu Chen used the talisman twice, once injure him secretly, and once cut off a part of his shoulder, already severely injuring him.

Looking at the **** shoulders, the Taoist mourners could not help but let out a cold snort, his body twisted suddenly, and a golden gas ejected from his shoulders.

A mysterious scene appeared, and he saw his shaved shoulders, unexpectedly healed automatically.

"Broken bone reborn?"

Lu Chen lost his voice.

"Hey, boy, you should know that a strong person like the old man in the Divine Emperor Realm can be reborn from flesh and blood as long as the head is still there. Therefore, you can't kill the old man." Tian Mourning Taoist saw that Lu Chen was so horrified. Feeling proud, staring at him with a sneer.

"Old guy, although you can be reborn with a broken limb, you don't know if your internal injury can be healed?" Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Huh, Huangkou child, don't talk nonsense, just do it if you have the ability." The Taoist Tian Mourning stiffened, and immediately said with a cold snort.

"Then this old man will kill you today." Lu Chen stared at the old man with a sneer, and immediately mobilized his divine power, aroused the kendo power in his body, and completely penetrated into the rune sword.

The light of the rune sword burst out suddenly, and it was full of ten thousand feet, like a round of sword day, it was full of sharp beams, tearing the void, the ground was full of sword marks, the sword wind was fierce, and it was rolled on the heavenly mourner, and all his clothes were torn apart.

"Damn it!"

The old face of Tian Mourning Taoist immediately became gloomy, staring at Lu Chen, his facial features twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My child, today I will save your life first."

After saying this, the old guy turned around and fleeed away. He was so fast that he disappeared into Lu Chen's sight in the blink of an eye.

Even if Lu Chen wanted to kill him with a rune sword, he couldn't do it.

"This old guy runs very fast."

But when Lu Chen saw this, he was relieved, looked at the rune sword in mid-air, and put it away.

Because he was not sure that he could kill the Taoist Heaven Mourning with the last sword of the rune sword.

Now that he escapes, it may not be the best ending.

What's more, even though the Taoist Heaven Mourning only showed part of the supernatural powers of the powerhouse of the Divine Emperor Realm, it also shocked him incomparably.

The speed alone made Lu Chen beyond the reach, and the divine power of rebirth from the severed limbs made Lu Chen shocked. This ability, perhaps as the gods of mourning said, can’t kill him without destroying his head. of.

Now, the more he knows about the powerhouses of the Divine Emperor Realm, the more he is in awe in Lu Chen's heart.

I wonder if the Poisonous Hand Medicine King is the God Emperor of Tribulations?

Lu Chen then thought.

For this old man, Lu Chen also felt that he was unpredictable and unpredictable. He was able to escape the law in the God Realm, making many forces jealous, and I am afraid he is not an ordinary **** emperor.

"Fine, I'll leave here first."

After thinking about it, Lu Chen picked up these thoughts and left here quickly.

Even though Nie Wencang's rune sword was used to frighten him in a battle with the Taoist of Heavenly Mourning, Lu Chen also consumed a lot of divine power and needed to find a place to recover.

Of course, the ability to obtain the withered vine, kill Tong Ying, Sun Qishan, and poison Zheng Qi this time is not a small gain.

With a few opponents missing, Lu Chen didn't need to watch out for them all the time.

Moreover, after killing them, they also got their storage ring. The three of them were also worth a lot, which made Lu Chen a small fortune.