Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1660: Tianjin Chariot

"Golden Demon Race?"

Tie Shan frowned when he saw this young man, and the other elders of the Iron Wing Clan's expression also sank.

"Damn it, why did the Silver Wing Clan invite people from the Golden Demon Clan?" Tie Yue said angrily.

"Brother Tie, is the Golden Demon Race very strong?" Lu Chen asked strangely.

"Brother Gu doesn't know the Seven Great Demon Races?" Tie Yue asked in surprise.

"Before this, I had been practising hard with my master, and I didn't know much about the outside world." Lu Chen said embarrassedly.

"I forgot that Brother Gu said this before. It's like this. The Golden Demon Race is one of the Seven Great Demon Races. The other six families are the Wood Demon Race, Water Demon Race, Fire Demon Race, Earth Demon Race, and Thunder Demon Race. , Wind Demon Race, among the Seven Great Demon Races, there are powerhouses of the ancestral **** level, even more than one." Tie Yue said.

"So strong?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

He knew that the extraterritorial celestial demon was very strong, but he never expected that it would be so strong.

According to Tie Yue, the seven great demons all have ancestor gods, isn't that at least seven ancestor gods?

You know, among the human race, Lu Chen has never seen other ancestor gods except for the two ancestor gods, Ling Daozi and Huangwuzi.

Of course, Sakyamuni is also considered one, but he has not yet recovered to the realm of the ancestor god, and he cannot be regarded as the strong ancestor god.

As for the other ancestor gods of the human race, they are not as many as five fingers, and they are all in retreat and healing.

Compared with the extraterritorial demon, the human race is really too weak.

This made Lu Chen more determined to provoke a civil war within the Sky Demon Race from within.

"Tie Xiong, there is only one person on the other side, and we don't need to worry." Lu Chen said slightly.

Although the young man of the Golden Demon Clan is a strong Xuanxian, there is only one person, and with the strength of the Iron Wing Clan, he should be able to cope.

"Brother Gu, even though this is the case, the opponent is the Golden Demon Clan after all, how dare my clan offend him?" Tie Yue smiled bitterly.

"That's true." Lu Chen nodded.

The Golden Demon Race has strong ancestor gods, while the Iron Wing Race has only three Profound Immortals. In front of the Golden Demon Race, these strengths are no different from the ants.

"Listen to the Iron Wings, this young man is the Golden Demon Clan Jin Gu, and now I order you to surrender immediately and submit to the Silver Wings, otherwise you will blame this young man for being ruthless."

At this moment, the youth of the Golden Demon Race came out, with a pair of golden wings shining brightly, and they flapped loudly and majesticly.

"Prince Jingu, this is a matter for our Iron Wings and Silver Wings. You are the son of the Golden Demon Race. Intervening in this matter will insult your identity as the Lord of the Golden Demon Race. Please raise your hands and leave quickly. "Tieshan's face was ugly, but he had to stand up and said with his hands.

"Young Master Jin Gu, this Iron Mountain is too arrogant to not put you in the eyes." Yin Cang stepped forward and said.

"Tieshan, listen carefully, this son will give you one last chance, to surrender, or be annihilated." Jin Gu said lightly.

When Tieshan saw Jingu talking about extermination, like a trivial thing, his face suddenly appeared in fear.

"Patriarch, we cannot submit to the Iron Wings."

The Big Elder and the Second Elder of the Iron Wing Clan said one after another.

"Father, our Iron Wings and Silver Wings are feuds, how can we surrender them? My boy would rather die than surrender." Tie Yue shouted.

"I would rather die than surrender! I would rather die than surrender!"

The Iron Wings roared up and down, exuding a strong will to death.

"Young Master Jin Gu, I don't know what price the Silver Wings have paid for you. My Iron Wings are willing to pay the same price, please stop." Tieshan glanced around the tribe, looked at Jin Gu, and said with his hands.

"Haha, the Silver Wing Clan gave me a purple-gold vitality grass. If you can bring out two, my son will agree to your request." Jin Gu laughed.

"Purple gold vitality grass?"

Tieshan's face turned white when he heard this. Zijin Vitality Grass is a sixth-grade potion. It can refine metallic magic power, and it can be hard to find. Not to mention two plants, just one, and the Iron Wings can’t get it out. .

"It seems that you can't take it out. If that's the case, then the son can only make a shot." Jin Gu said with a smile.

"Young Master Jingu..." Tieshan said hurriedly, his face changed drastically.

"Tianjin Chariot, go!"

Without waiting for him to finish, Jingu slapped out a golden chariot. The chariot was radiantly golden, as if it was cast on top of it. The golden river was painted on it, which was aggressive.

When the Tianjin chariot moved, the void roared, like a thousand troops marching forward, ramming towards the city wall, with a bang, the wall collapsed.

The Iron-winged tribesmen standing on the wall fell, all being crushed into flesh and blood by the Tianjin chariot, blood splattered like a rain of blood.

"Get in!"

Yin Cang laughed and waved his big hand, and the members of the Silver Wing tribe immediately rushed forward.

The Silver Wing Clan also only had three profound immortals, and they couldn't destroy the Iron Wing Clan, but now that Jin Gu helped to destroy the Iron Wing Clan, it was easy.

"Block them."

Tie Yue's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly ordered, but at this moment, the Tianjin chariot rammed them.

"Be careful of the patriarch."

The Iron Wing Clan’s Great Elder and Second Elder became discolored and hurriedly tried to stop the Sky Golden Chariot, but the Sky Golden Chariot was so powerful that it drove them out at once, and most of the city wall collapsed.

"Ah!"

The Iron Wing Clan's Great Elder and Second Elder screamed, spouting a mouthful of blood, and fell into the rubble.

"Grand Elder, Second Elder?"

Tieshan was horrified.

"Tieshan, don't you surrender?" Jin Gu shouted loudly.

He stood on the Tianjin chariot, full of golden light, a pair of golden wings, clanging, great momentum, high above the iron mountain, as if looking at an ant.

"Yue'er, you take the clansmen and go quickly, leave here, don't come back."

Tieshan saw that the first elder and the second elder were dead, and Jin Gu was aggressive again, immediately shouted at Tie Yue, and then rushed towards Jin Gu with a face.

"Many arm as a car!"

Jingu smiled contemptuously, and made the Tianjin chariot crash into Tieshan with a bang. Tieshan's body was shaken, blood splashed on his body, and he screamed and flew out.

"father?"

Tie Yue's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously.

"Hurry up."

Tieshan lay in the dust, his face was ashes, his mouth was bleeding, and he said intermittently.

"He can't go."

Jingu smiled softly, his gaze fell on Tie Yue, waved his palm, and patted a golden palm print. With his cultivation in the Profound Fairyland, dealing with Tie Yue in the Golden Fairyland was simply a piece of cake.

"I'm fighting with you."

Tie Yue roared sharply, spouting a spit of blood, strengthened his strength, and his cultivation was approaching the peak of the Golden Fairyland, but under the palm of Jin Gu, it was as vulnerable as tofu.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Tie Yue fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen sighed slightly.

"Boy, who are you?"

When Jingu heard the sigh, his eyes fell on Lu Chen's body and frowned slightly. He realized that with his own cultivation base, he could not see Lu Chen's cultivation base.

"Young Master Jin Gu, is the one who killed the four guardians of my Silver Wing Clan." Yin Cang said sharply.

"My son has already dealt with Tieshan's people for you, and this person is left to you to solve." Jin Gu said indifferently.

"Yes!" Yincang nodded, his gaze fell on Lu Chen, and he snorted and said, ‘Smelly boy, you dare to help Iron Wing Clan deal with my Silver Wing Clan, you really do not live or die. ’

"If you want to fight, what do you do with so much nonsense?" Lu Chen said lightly.

"Boy, you are bold." Yin Cang was furious when he heard the words, and pressed a palm against Lu Chen. The silver light was radiant, and the air puffed and cracked.

"Chang!"

At this moment, Lu Chen waved his palm, and a jet-black magic sword flew out, slashing it on Yin Cang's palm, pouting, blood splattering.

"Ah! Xuanxian, are you a strong Xuanxian?" Yin Cang screamed, looking at Lu Chen in horror.

"How can it be?"

Tie Shan, Tie Yue and his son looked at Lu Chen in surprise.

"who are you?"

Jin Gu's eyes showed his brilliance, he looked at Lu Chen, frowned secretly, and was able to wound Yin Cang with a single sword, indicating that Lu Chen's strength was much stronger than ordinary Xuanxian.

"I'm just an unknown person, there is no need for Young Master Jin Gu to know." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Does my son have to know?"

Jingu smiled coldly, urging the Tianjin chariot to slam into Lu Chen, the void rumbling, and the city wall under Lu Chen's feet collapsed rumblingly.

"cut!"

Lu Chen urged the origin of Thunder to shoot out the magic sword, and the sword of thunder hit the Tianjin chariot, clanging, but it couldn't break it.

"Are you from the Thunder Demon Race?" Jin Gu frowned and asked.

Lu Chen didn't answer, flipped his palm, took out the weak drop of water, and threw it out. As soon as the weak drop of water appeared, it rose wildly against the wind and smashed into the Tianjin chariot.

"Hmph, this young man's sky golden chariot is comparable to a sixth-rank sky demon soldier, you have a bead, don't think about it..." Jin Gu said with a cold snort.

It's just that he hasn't finished speaking, the weak drops of water have fallen, and with a bang, hit the Tianjin chariot, the Tianjin chariot rumbling, shaking violently.

"Okay, you successfully angered my son."

Seeing this furious, Jingu showed a cruel expression. With a wave of his palm, a golden knife flew out and slashed towards Lu Chen's head.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, urging the origin of the space, pressing against the void, the void suddenly twisted, and the direction of the golden sword's attack shifted.

"Space power? You actually cultivated space power? Who are you?" Jin Gu shouted. He was a little unbelievable.

Tieshan and his son were even more surprised to see Lu Chen. They never thought that Lu Chen's strength was so strong, and he had cultivated the power of space?

The people of the Silver Cang and Silver Wing clan also looked at Lu Chen in amazement. Even in the Sky Demon clan, there were very few Sky Demon who cultivated the power of space.

They felt that Lu Chen's origins were not simple.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen didn't finish, distorting the space, creating spatial spiral nests and spatial storms, sweeping towards Jin Gu, and then the magic sword slashed in the air, thundery sound filled with devastating power.

"Boom!"

The Tianjin chariot at Jin Gu's feet shook violently, and Jin Gu himself staggered and stood unsteadily. His face was shocked, his teeth were bitten, and he slashed towards Lu Chen with his golden sword.

His golden sword is a fifth-grade immortal weapon, extremely sharp, and it splits on the magic sword, and the magic sword snaps into two pieces.

"Haha, you don't have any weapons, what do you use to fight this young man?" Jingu laughed.

"Really?" Lu Chen looked as usual, but frowned in his heart. It was a pity that he was now surrounded by the power of a heavenly devil, otherwise he really wanted to take out the Azure Sword and smash the golden sword in Jin Gu's hand.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Lu Chen's mind, and he immediately urged the origin of kendo to use his body-like swordsmanship, transforming it into a fairy sword, and slashing towards the Golden Valley.

"In the body of a sword?"

Jingu was taken aback, but saw that the golden knife was slashed out by Lu Chen with a sword, and quickly approached towards him. At the same time, weak drops of water were also smashed towards him.

"not good!"

Jin Gu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used Tianjin chariot to defend.

Unexpectedly, the fairy sword and weak drops of water made by Lu Chen were so powerful that the sword flew out with others and the Tianjin chariot.

"Cough, cough, cough." Jin Gu's face was pale, and his body was shaken. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, stood on the Tianjin chariot swayingly, looking at Lu Chen in amazement.

"Damn, how can you be so strong?"

Jin Gu was shocked. He was already considered a strong person in the Profound Fairyland. Jin Zhou, who was second only to the Golden Demon Clan, was wounded by Lu Chen's sword.

"How can it be?"

Yincang and the others' complexions changed drastically, and they couldn't believe that this was true. You know, in their eyes, Jin Gu is a arrogant talent that can compete with Yuanxian!

"Great!"

The Tieshan father and son were overjoyed, and the other Iron Wing tribe members also cheered.