"Forget it, let's go." Lu Chen sighed.

He still feels a little sorry for him if he didn't find the Ku Rongteng that the cheap master desperately needed.

However, as the ancestor Lu Jie said, dry vines are too rare.

In a short while, he walked out of Fallen Dust Valley.

In Guzhong, the figure of the jade duck was long gone.

Therefore, Lu Chen left the inner area of ​​Taixu Valley;

He is going to the volcanoes in the outer area to look for Lihuo grass, which is the last main medicine for refining the towering natural life pills.

After a cup of tea, Lu Chen came to the exit.

But at this time, ancestor Lu Jie suddenly said: "Lu Chen, be careful, there is an ambush."

"ambush?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly rushed into the sky beyond the rocks on both sides. The majestic and majestic was huge. There were as many as ten attack methods such as palm prints, fist prints, long swords, long swords, and sledgehammers. There are many kinds.

"who?"

Lu Chen looked on one side and hurriedly swung out the Long Yuan sword, using the thirteen left-reverse swords, while running the Invincible Sword Dao and Wushuang King Power to resist attacks from all sides.

"Boom bang bang", palm prints collapsed, fist prints split, long swords and long swords were blocked one after another, Long Yuan sword flew out, like a black dragon, swallowing eight wastes, Lu Chen walking in the sky, enveloping it with five colors of light. Show invincible spirit.

"Courageless rats, get out of this Shao."

Lu Chen was furious, his gaze scanned the four directions sharply, and then he grabbed the Long Yuan sword in his hand, slashed it horizontally and vertically, the sword was full of air, and it was as big as a thousand meters. The mountains and rocks in all directions were exploded, and the vegetation turned into grass mustard. , Smoke billowing.

"Lu Chen!"

There were loud shouts, but before the words fell, dozens of figures rushed out from all sides, all wearing aura;

One of the youths was the yellow shirt youth of the Wu League. He stared at Lu Chen with scorching eyes: "You angered Miss Tianyao and wantonly insulted our Wu League. Today we are going to kill you here."

Lu Chen looked around, then fell on the young man in yellow shirt, chuckled and disdainfully said, "It's up to you?"

Having said that, he was playing a drum in his heart, because in the early stage of the Xuantian realm, the twelve Wu League disciples were all uniform, and there were as many as four in the middle stage of the Xuantian realm like the yellow shirt youth.

With his strength, let alone killing the four mid-level Xuantian realm masters, it would be very difficult to kill one person.

However, Lu Chen must take a high posture and show a sense of fearlessness to make them feel jealous.

"Kill him."

But it's a pity that his words didn't have much effect, and instead angered the yellow shirt youth and others;

They all showed their killing intent, screamed, waved the weapons in their hands, displayed martial arts, and slammed at Lu Chen.

The hand in the front left hand took a silver sword, and his shirt had no wind. With a wave of the silver sword, it made waves of winds.

What this person cultivates turned out to be the wind attribute power, not only the speed is extremely fast, but the attack power is also very strong, like a wind tornado.

A person in front of the right was green all over, like a giant Hulk, with his hands opened and closed, green beams of light suddenly burst out, the void burst, and the rocks on the ground were turned into powder.

The other two mid-Xuantian realm masters, one of them used guns, all over the field with spears, swept across the fields, like torrential pear blossoms;

The other person didn't use any weapons, but made fists with both hands and punched fist marks. It was the size of a house. From a distance, it seemed as if there were hills hitting Lu Chen.

The four mid-Xuantian realm masters shot together, and the momentum was huge, and the aura surging like a wave, pressing the void to roar constantly, and the ground under Lu Chen's feet was cracked.

Such a terrifying attack made Lu Chen's expression extremely solemn, and his expression gloomy;

Without hesitation, he raised his empty hand and drove the Zhenlong pile out.

"Ang—", the high-pitched dragon ling sounded, and the Zhenlong pile rolled up a black light, and then it became bigger, as if a black dragon rushed out.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen slammed Vangan's Broken Void Sword, Sky Fire Profound Sword, and Long Yuan Sword, all of a sudden, there was a loud roar, and the sky full of sword light burst out like sunlight.

Finally, under the blessing of spiritual power, the three divine swords quickly grew in size, reaching a hundred feet in size;

Then, Lu Chen's expression became straight and he burst into a drink, stroked his hands, and quickly slashed out the three divine swords. The void in front of him seemed to be torn apart.

The endless explosion sound spread out quickly, but the strength of the four young men in the yellow shirts should not be underestimated, and they actually restrained Lu Chen's power abruptly.

"kill him."

The other eight Wu League disciples all rushed forward and slapped Lu Chen with their heads and faces.

"court death."

Lu Chen was so angry that he had endless killing intent;

Originally, he didn't have any contradiction with Wumeng. It was just because Tian Yao instigated these people to deal with him, but he didn't expect to kill him. Then, Lu Chen was not willing to worry so much.

"cut!"

He was full of black hair and flying, his expression was cold, his eyes were sharp as a sword, and he let out a long howl, and the three swords of Long Yuan were cut down again, bang bang bang, several Wu League disciples were beaten and flew out.

Then, Lu Chen stepped up, showing his invincible spirit and unparalleled aura, rushing up with the overwhelming sword light.

They felt that Lu Chen was like a sword god, invincible.

"puff."

The Vanquish Broken Void Sword crashed down, splitting the person who was screaming in fear into two, and blood spilled out like a waterfall.

"Junior Brother Lin?"

The four young men in yellow shirts roared and glared at Lu Chen, yelling: "Lu Chen, you dare to kill my Wu League disciple, today is your death date."

"Go away, Master Ben has no grievances with you, just because of that **** Tian Yao, you came to kill me, really **** it?"

Lu Chen looked cold and indifferent, brought the scroll full of sword energy forward, and aimed at the other seven Wu League disciples in the early stage of the Profound Sky Realm. He scrolled the Zhenlong pile with his hand, and suddenly rolled out, puff puff puff, three of them directly Was crushed to death.

The other four Wumeng disciples shuddered with scared faces when they saw this.

The four young men in yellow shirts were furious and rushed to Lu Chen desperately;

But Lu Chen didn't directly fight with them, but used Long Yuan's three swords to resist their attack, and then killed the other four.

After "Ah ah." Four screams, the addition of four dead bodies on the ground.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Lu Chen even collected their storage ring.

"Ah." Seeing this, the four young men in yellow shirts roared with rage, their eyes flushed, and they rushed up, surrounded Lu Chen from front to back, and then blasted them up.

Lu Chen looked cold, letting his black hair fly, and said with a sneer: "Now this young man wants you to understand a truth. Before you kill, you must be ready to be killed."

"Lu Chen, you must die."

The four young men in yellow shirts showed their killing intent, with murderous faces on their faces, and displayed all the supreme martial arts they had cultivated. The aura burst forth, radiant and powerful, and the void seemed to collapse.

As for the surrounding mountains, rocks, and trees, they have long been beaten into powder.

"Bang." The young man performing the fist punched Lu Chen on the back. Lu Chen roared and swung out his backhand sword, scaring the person back again and again, cold sweat.

"kill."

The yellow shirt youth yelled at this and led the other two to attack.

"Go away."

Lu Chen looked directly at the young man in the yellow shirt, scrolling with his big hands, and the Zhenlong pile directly rushed out, followed by Vangan's Broken Void Sword;

Then, he fought the other two with the Dragon Abyss Sword and the Skyfire Profound Sword.

A loud "bang" noise;

The young man in the yellow shirt was flew out, but Lu Chen suddenly displayed a turtle snake step, shaped like a snake, and shot out with a wave of his left hand, and the three pieces of Long Yuan slashed towards the young man in yellow shirt.

The latter turned pale with fright, with both hands rounding, like a big windmill, a khaki roulette appeared, abruptly blocking the Longyuan Three Swords.

However, he was uncomfortable, sweating profusely and his face was as white as paper.

Lu Chen wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill this person, but he didn't expect that the other three rushed up and displayed extremely powerful martial arts moves, which contained powerful destructive power, forcing him to resist.

With a roar of "Om", Lu Chen sipped in a low voice, displaying the Ming Jing Wang Body;

Then he grasped the Zhenlong Pile in his hand, like a Hercules king, and threw the Zhenlong Pile at the yellow shirt youth.

If the yellow shirt youth is hit, he must become a ball of meat sauce.

Seeing the dramatic change in the face of the yellow shirt youth, he hurriedly urged the spiritual power of his whole body, the spiritual power of the soil attribute burst, and the ground shook, and the rolling loess gathered together to form a high wall to resist the dragon pile.

"boom."

The Zhenlong pile fell, directly smashing the high wall to pieces.

The face of the young man in yellow shirt changed drastically, and when he saw the piercing Long Yuan sword, his soul was frightened even more. He roared instinctively, and used his martial arts to resist the sword.

"Hurry up and stop him."

At the same time, the other three yelled at this, attacking Lu Chen one after another, disrupting his attack.

Lu Chen's whole body was snow white, like a jade giant, exquisite and perfect to the extreme, no expression can be seen, the three pieces of Long Yuan flew out at once with a big hand, and fell on the yellow shirt youth, making a violent noise.

"Puff." After a while, the yellow shirt youth screamed and flew out with a spit of blood.

"help me."

Seeing Lu Chen rushing towards him again, he hurriedly hissed for help.

Seeing this roar, the other three rushed up with red eyes, desperately hitting Lu Chen.

"Boom bang bang", the jade light on Lu Chen's body immediately collapsed, hitting behind him, banging, Lu Chen's facial features were distorted, he let out a scream, and suddenly grabbed the Long Yuan sword and the Vangan Shattered Void Sword. On hand.

"Lingling", at this moment, the sound of dense swords resounded, and the Longyuan Sword and Van Gan Fragmented Void Sword rose wildly, reaching a thousand feet.

At the same time, the cyan light surged wildly, rushing up like a river, forming a mouthful of cyan great sword, and then slashing in all directions.

"Boom boom boom."

The whole void was resounding, as if it was about to burst.

"This is Jianao, rewind."

The yellow shirt youth and the other three people changed their colors, hurriedly propped up the defensive cover and retreated.

However, the young man in the yellow shirt had been injured by Lu Chen, his spiritual power was not much, and the defensive cover was not strong at all. After being attacked by more than ten blue giant swords, he burst open.

A cyan huge sword fell down and slashed on the chest of the yellow-shirted youth. A blood spattered up, causing the yellow-shirted youth to scream, flew upside down, and crashed to the ground. There was a sword mark on his chest, blood and blood. The sternum is visible.

"Ah." The young man in the yellow shirt uttered a heart-piercing cry, his face turned into a stubborn white, and he vented more and less.

The other three Wumeng disciples couldn't help taking a breath when they saw it, their gazes at Lu Chen were full of fear.

It is hard for them to imagine that a three-star Promise Realm martial artist has not only cultivated Sword Ao, but also has such a terrifying strength that it is simply unacceptable to them. It feels that they have lived on a dog all these years.

"kill him."

But because of this, they were even more angry, because for the Wumeng, it was a shame and shame, and Lu Chen had to be killed.

Moreover, they could see that after using Jian Ao, Lu Chen's face also appeared pale, which obviously consumed a lot of spiritual power. As long as the three of them work together, they can definitely kill him.

Therefore, he didn't give Lu Chen a chance to breathe, and rushed forward.

The gun light was sharp, the fist imprinted in the sky, and the aura shone in all directions. They gathered together and smashed towards Lu Chen.

Seeing this, the yellow shirt youth hurriedly stepped aside, because he was afraid that Lu Chen would kill himself.