"Let's go, don't care about me" The Primordial Furious Ape squeezed out a few words from his teeth in pain, and his eyes gradually faded. Such a huge amount of energy is poured directly into the colorful **** stone from it, and it simply cannot bear such a load.

"No, let's go together!"

The Primordial Fierce Apes are never the ones who are afraid of death. Although this group is bloodthirsty and cruel, as long as they recognize your friend, they will exchange their lives.

Lu Chen poured out a large number of items from his spatial ring, with a dazzling array of different kinds of rare and exotic treasures. Lanling Dao's eyes looked straight, and there was more to it than he was afraid of. In a blink of an eye, he closed his eyes. Greedy, also took out some of his own strange treasures.

"Suppressing the magic platform!" Lan Ling Dao used his tongue and blood, and tried his best to force the magic platform to operate.

"What's this? What a powerful devilish energy!" Lu Chen couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the devilish energy on Lanling Road.

The Demon Suppressing Platform was acquired by Lanling Dao in a fierce tomb in the early years. It is dangerous and it does not seem to be the right way. It's worth mentioning that the magical platform is not a traditional magic weapon, but a sacrifice. That's right, it's a sacrifice for sacrifice.

The Demon Slayer looked like a scarlet stone from a distance, and it was shocking when I looked up close.

On its surface, countless skulls are glued together, each with its mouth open, chewing each other, densely packed, tumbling, and very intriguing.

"This is a demon-suppressing platform that absorbs 1,500 demon souls. Do you see the skull heads on it? As long as every monster is killed, there will be an extra demon soul on this thing. People don’t have ideal results."

Lanling Dao knew the story here, and had made preparations before coming here. In order to prevent the remnants of the dark demon, he brought this thing specially.

Although he hasn't encountered it yet, and I don't know if this item is useful, he is willing to try it out in order to save the Primordial Ape.

When such an item appeared, the whole world fell into chaos, and the black mist that had been floating in the sky seemed to be affected, and began to swim uneasy.

But Lu Chen didn't have time to take care of other things. He helped Lanling Dao urge the Demon Slayer together.

"Wow!"

With the help of Lu Chen, this magic weapon suddenly became larger, and the skeleton head was activated, vying to get out of the way, waiting to be fed to the sky, the black mist in the sky is extremely temptation to it.

Following the silent recitation in the Lanling Road crossing, thousands of phantom skulls flew out, and they passed through the Primordial Fierce Ape directly and hit the colorful **** stone.

And a part of the skulls flew directly into the air uncontrollably, swallowing the black mist, and saw that every time the swallows swallowed one, the skulls grew by one point.

The colorful sacred stone was swayed by the overwhelming skull head, and finally loosened a finger of the ancient fierce ape.

"Stay harder!" Lan Lingdao said loudly. He mobilized his blood and vomited it on the Demon Suppressing Platform. Suddenly, the magic shadow skyrocketed. The skull and crossbones repelled the sacred stone like a blast. The Primordial Ape finally Get out of trouble.

At the same time, Lu Chen’s "fire stick" broke apart with a loud sound of swords, and the sky soared with a bright golden light, a maddening will swept across the entire space, and this will made Taigu fierce. The ape almost went mad, but fortunately Lu Chen sealed its facial features in time.

At this time, at the other end of the Tongtian Sect, a huge ancient building stood majestic, and the fat monk appeared on the top of the building. He sat cross-legged, watching his nose and nose, and his heart, blending with this space, peaceful. Peaceful. The scabbard beside him shook violently.

The fat monk looked at the scabbard and applauded: "It's faster than I thought. It's a good seedling. I can wait for him. When he grows up to the same level as me, I will challenge him. Bullying."

"Wow!"

The crazy will slapped on Lu Chen's body, and Lu Chen trembled physically and mentally. He gritted his teeth and was not affected by this will.

This kind of will is like resurrecting a god, and Lu Chen couldn't even breathe smoothly in front of this god.

Immediately afterwards, stars twinkled in the sky, and a fuzzy figure burst out from the divine sword that broke out of the cocoon. When this figure appeared in this space, the world seemed to be quiet.

There was no mad will anymore, the black mist in the air no longer surged, the astonishment on the faces of Lanling Dao and Primordial Ape still stayed on their faces, and the space was still.

"The power of time!" Lu Chen was a little nervous. This burning stick was obtained from the inheritance of the crazy swordsman, and this sword is probably the most undesirable among them. Lu Chen boldly guessed that this sword is very likely to be The sword of the mad kendo man.

A glorious sword accompanied the mad swordsman is right in front of his eyes. In terms of inheritance, this is already the greatest inheritance.

However, Lu Chen was not dazzled by the surprise, because in front of him there was a figure of unknown origin who could control the power of time.

This figure gradually manifested, and slowly, Lu Chen saw what it looked like. This person is tall, middle-aged, and his sword eyebrows are raised high, revealing a touch of arrogance.

"Senior Crazy Sword?" Lu Chen asked hesitantly.

"Boy, did you wake me up?" The middle-aged man wandered around Lu Chen, looking wantonly.

"Unintentional actions, seniors are still proficient in space art?" Lu Chen.

"I can't talk about proficiency. I practiced a little bit of fur in my spare time." The middle-aged man looked at Lu Chen for a long time and suddenly smiled: "It's interesting, your story is very long."

Lu Chen was puzzled. The Mad Swordsman said his story was very long. Could it be that he could discover his previous experience just by just looking at it?

Lu Chen became vigilant and backed away a few steps. The other party just looked at him a few more times to see his past experience. A figure of this level is unpredictable.

"Heh, don't be nervous, I won't eat you again." The middle-aged man pointed to the magic sword and smiled: "Since Luan Wu chose you, it means you are worthy of my inheritance."

Coincidentally, there is no book. Lu Chen actually took this sword at will. At that time, he thought he could not return empty-handed, but he didn't expect to find a big bargain. It turned out to be the inheritance of the crazy swordsman.

"Luanwu." Lu Chen muttered the name of the sword silently in his heart, guessing the meaning of the name, and then said: "The name of this sword is Luanwu, which means using Wu to suppress chaos."

"No, no, no." The middle-aged man shook his head again and again: "It means to dance a sword indiscriminately. My sword has no rules, only a dance."

Lu Chen was ashamed. He didn't expect that the dignified Mad Swordsman would give his swords such a random name, but the following words from the Mad Swordsman benefited Lu Chen a lot.

The mad swordsman said: "If there is no constitution, there will be no flaws. I only need to dance my sword all my life. This sword will definitely move Kyushu."

As Lu Chen pondered the meaning of these words, a huge amount of information directly poured into Lu Chen's mind domineeringly.

This is the way of the mad kendo, including many secrets of exercises, which is the root of the mad kendo's name moving Jiuzhou.

"Everyone has their own way. You only need to refer to it. It is your own decision whether to learn or not." The middle-aged man handed Lu Chen to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen felt the weight of this sword, and the mission it originally entrusted to him seemed to be pressing on Lu Chen at this moment.

Lu Chen understood the dedication of the mad swordsman, and accepted the inheritance. The mad swordsman was his master. Lu Chen bowed down and said: "Master."

"Ah, finally liberated, and finally fulfilled my last long-cherished wish. Don't humiliate this sword, otherwise I will not let you be a ghost." The middle-aged man laughed.

"The disciple dare not, it will definitely make this sword shine in the future." Lu Chen made a promise to the crazy swordsman here.

Although the master and disciple only had a brief contact, Lu Chen only felt that the crazy swordsman was extraordinary at this moment, and this master Lu Chen recognized that he did not lose.

Under Lu Chen's respectful gaze, the figure gradually faded, turning into a little bit of starlight, glowing for the last time in this world.

Time entered normal order again. Lan Lingdao wondered what the crazy will was just now. He didn't notice the strangeness of Lu Chen just now, nor did he notice that the sword had been taken by Lu Chen. He was caught by the colorful colors in front of him. The sacred stone attracted attention.

Because it had absorbed enough energy, the colorful divine stones that had been broken into countless pieces were automatically assembled at this time, and a huge disc appeared in front of the three of Lu Chen.

"This is the complete spider's eye." Lan silently put the Demon Slayer in his bag, and this item will be of great use in the future.