"Ah! This is the rune sword refined by Nie Wencang! Oh my god, how can 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 the Taoist of Heavenly Mourning was also a strong **** emperor, he was the **** emperor of the Second Tribulation. Compared with the **** emperor Nie Wencang of the Three Tribulations, he was a little 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 Three Tribulations Divine Emperor. Even if he didn't do it himself, the Taoist Heavenly Mourning would be difficult to resist.

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 by surprise.

"not dead?"

Lu Chen was also shocked. He thought he could kill the Taoist Heavenly 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, a cold light flashed in his eyes, 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 golden light flashing and passing away, and it was the rune sword, like lightning, thunder, divine rainbow, divine sword, bursting out toward the heavenly mourner.

The void suddenly sizzled, as if torn apart by a pair of big hands mercilessly, 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 Taoist Heavenly Mourning Taoist was ready. The old eyes of the stern bird stared at Lu Chen and sneered. The gray palms were raised, and the breath of dryness raged out immediately. It was a dry rune, condensed into a dark gray spear. , Stabbed 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 mourner stared at Lu Chen, hehe sneered, but his face suddenly changed, only to see 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 spears, 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 bounced, 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 the moment of the moment, the Taoist mourner let out a low growl. 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, 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 this monument appeared, the Taoist priest immediately screamed, 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 grades 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 Lu Chenru's cultivation base of the **** realm today, he could not fully display the power of the virtual spirit cauldron, so using the virtual spirit cauldron was useless.

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

Staring at this old man, Lu Chen's heart was full of murder.

And at this time, the monument of Infinity had been hit on the rune sword, and it was a loud noise, like thousands of thunder, deafening, endless withered brilliance and sword light splashed out, covering Lu Chen and the Taoist priests. Then it radiated out, ploughing the earth fiercely, making traces, full of sights of flying sand storms.

Feeling the power in this, 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 thought. 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.

The high-pitched and long sword whistling sounded into the ears of the heavenly mourner. 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 withered air was like a sea like a sea, breaking into the monument of inexhaustibleness. The monument immediately rose up against the wind, and once again resisted Nie Wencang's rune sword.

"boom--!"

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

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

"hateful!"

Tian Mourning Taoist showed bitterness, 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 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 Taoist of Tian Mourning was 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 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's 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 noise, 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, and 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, his eyes fixed on the Taoist Heavenly Mourning, 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 only contained his three 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 hope 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, able to cultivate to the Divine Emperor Realm, and also survived the Divine Tribulation once and became the Two Tribulations Divine Emperor. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the experience that Lu Chen wants to kill himself. The old face sank immediately.

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

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 healed automatically.

"Broken bone rebirth?"

Lu Chen lost his voice.

"Hey, boy, you should know that strong people 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 shocked. 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 cured?" Lu Chen smiled.

"Huh, Huangkou kid, don't talk nonsense, just do it if you have the ability." The Taoist Tian Mourning stiffened, and immediately said coldly.

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

The light of the rune sword burst suddenly, full of ten thousand feet, like a round of sword day, full of sharp beams, tearing the void, the ground is full of sword marks, the sword wind is fierce, and it is rolled on the heavenly mourner, and the clothes are all 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 boy, 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 Heavenly Mourning only showed part of the supernatural powers of the powerhouse of the Divine Emperor Realm, it also shocked him extremely.

The speed alone made Lu Chen beyond the reach, and the divine power of rebirth from the severed limbs made Lu Chen shocked. Perhaps this kind of ability, as the gods of mourning said, would not kill him without destroying his head. of.

Now, the more he knew about the powerhouses of the Divine Emperor Realm, the more awe Lu Chen felt.

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 was 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 Heavenly Mourning, Lu Chen also consumed a lot of supernatural 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 doesn't need to watch out for them all the time.

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