"Puffpuffpuff", his arms, back, and chest were all cut, blood was flowing, and his red shirt was stained, making him look embarrassed.

This is the strength of this Lingxu Gu Zhou guardian, Lu Chen taking the towering good fortune pills, coupled with the help of the ancestor Lu Jie, is not his opponent.

"Puff." Lu Chen could no longer resist, and his ugly face suddenly twitched, spouting a mouthful of blood, and flew down like a heavy blow.

After a while, he fell on the yellow sand-rolling wasteland and smashed into a big pit. Lu Chen felt his body cracked with pain, blood was still overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his face quickly turned pale, and his eyes lost light.

"Lu Chen?"

The ancestor Lu Jie screamed, but Lu Chen didn't respond for a while, because he was hurt so badly.

"Get up for the old man."

The guardian of the surname Zhou smiled coldly, grabbed Lu Chen, and with a sigh, he went up into the sky.

Soon after, he caught Lu Chen on a barren hill with a thousand feet.

With a "bang", he threw Lu Chen to the ground, then sneered: "Boy, do you want to die or live?"

"Cough, cough, cough." The intense pain caused Lu Chen to cough for a while, his face was blood-red, and his face was stiff and purple. After hearing the words of the guardian of the surname Zhou, he stumbled up for a long time.

Looking at this fierce Lingxu Valley guardian, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Old bastard, kill Ben Shao if you have the ability?"

"Haha, well, have a backbone."

Unexpectedly, the old man surnamed Zhou was not only not angry, but laughed and admired Lu Chen, and then said: "In this way, you tell the old man the formula for refining the pill and how to improve the cultivation level, and the old man will call the shots privately. You are dead."

"how is it?"

The old man surnamed Zhou looked at the extremely weak Lu Chen, and the greed in his old eyes could not be concealed.

In other words, no one can resist the method that can raise the cultivation level to a great realm.

"Old guy, this young man won't tell you, so don't be wishful thinking." Lu Chen looked at the old man with disgust, biting his **** teeth.

As soon as the old man surnamed Zhou heard this, the old face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes staring at Lu Chen sullenly, his right hand was directly grasped on his shoulder, the pain in his heart conveyed his heart, causing Lu Chen to cry out in pain.

"Say!"

The old man surnamed Zhou yelled fiercely, and Lu Chen would torture him to death without saying it.

"Bah." Lu Chen chuckled, spouting a mouthful of blood on the face of the old man Zhou.

But the next moment he screamed, the whole person squatted down, and then his limbs curled up together like dried shrimps, blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Because the old man surnamed Zhou punched him in the abdomen, Lu Chen felt severe pain in his internal organs.

"Boy, do you think the old man can't know if you don't say it? You are too naive."

The guardian surnamed Zhou wiped the blood off his face, revealing a hideous face, and let out a ferocious growl, grabbing Lu Chen's head, making Lu Chen yell in pain.

Then, he felt a cold feeling hit his heart, and his whole body slowly became stiff.

In his ears, the fierce voice of the protector surnamed Zhou came: "If you don't say it, the old man will search for your soul, and then abolish your pubic area, making you a fool and an idiot."

When Lu Chen heard this, his legs began to tremble, his face was ashamed, and his eyes showed despair.

"Hahaha." When the guardian Zhou saw this picture of Lu Chen, he laughed proudly, holding Lu Chen's head with both hands, staring at him with fierce eyes.

Then, Lu Chen stupefiedly saw a silver-white aperture appearing in the old eye sockets, and the aperture began to spin, and it turned faster and faster, Lu Chen suddenly felt that his head was gloomy.

"Ah." Then, he felt a piercing pain from the spiritual world, as if a needle pierced his head.

That was the spiritual power of Zhou's protector. He entered Lu Chen's spiritual world with a strong posture and searched for his soul.

"Hahaha, let the old man see how many opportunities your kid has gotten."

In Lu Chen's spiritual world, there was a loud laughter from the protector of the surname Zhou, and there was a silver-white phantom. This was the phantom that was simulated by transforming his spiritual power, and his posture was extremely public.

"Ahem, kid, excuse me, this is the old man's place."

But at this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly rang behind him.

"Who?"

The guardian surnamed Zhou was taken aback, and when he turned around, he immediately saw a dark shadow. He was an extremely old man, his body ricketed extremely badly, as if he was about to rot.

Then, on this very old black shadow, the old man surnamed Zhou felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. He stammered and asked, "Who are you?"

He never thought that in Lu Chen's spiritual world, there is a soul power that is countless times stronger than himself.

How can this be?

"You are not qualified to know who the old man is. Go and die now." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.

With a strong posture, his remnant soul rushed to the spiritual phantom of the guardian of the Zhou surname.

"no, do not want--."

The guardian of the surname Zhou was horrified and wanted to escape, struggling constantly under the remnant soul of the ancestor Lu Jie, but it was of no avail;

We must know that the ancestor Lu Jie is the supreme powerhouse who has stepped into the entrance of life and death, and is higher than the realm of the corpse queen general, otherwise, how can the Lu family become the first family of the Tenglong mainland?

Even if he loses the main soul, only the remnant soul remains, but the remaining power is not something that the spiritual power of Zhou's surname protector in the early stage of the spiritual world can contend.

"Ah." Soon, his mental phantom was shattered under the remnant soul of ancestor Lu Jie.

As soon as the mental illusion of the protector of the surname Zhou was destroyed, the body naturally suffered from the trauma in the eyes. The facial features of the whole person were distorted, the eyes were white, the lips were purple, and the whole body trembled extremely.

We must know that spiritual power and soul power are the roots of warriors. Without one of them, the warrior itself is like a rootless man.

If you don't recuperate in time, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

"Lu Chen, hurry up."

The ancestor Lu Jie immediately urged Lu Chen, because now is the best time to kill the guardian of the Lingxugu surname Zhou.

When Lu Chen heard this, he did not hesitate. He endured the pain in his whole body, gritted his teeth and waved the Long Yuan sword in his hand, slashing towards the Lingxu Valley guardian right in front of him.

"Dare you kid?"

This Lingxu Valley’s protector was so furious that he wanted to escape, but his spirit was partially shattered and he was hit hard. In addition, he was too close to Lu Chen. No matter how fast he was, he couldn’t avoid it. sword.

With a "pouch," Long Yuanjian pierced his heart.

The heart is the vital part of the human body. Once injured, there is almost no possibility of survival.

"Ah." The old man suddenly cried out in pain, his silver-white eyes widened, looking at Lu Chen, his body convulsed constantly, his throat made a low voice, and a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Soon, the old man rolled his eyes and broke off breathing, and his violently convulsing body gradually weakened and fell under Lu Chen's feet.

Almost instantly, Lu Chen also sat on the **** ground.

After a while, he slowly recovered a little bit of strength, took out the medicine bottle containing Wannian Spirit Milk, and quickly swallowed a drop. Because the mental phantom of the old man named Zhou was shattered, the ancestor Lu Jie also consumed a lot of strength and needed to be well rest.

And Wannian Lingyu is undoubtedly the best healing medicine!

Then, Lu Chen refined tens of thousands of spirit crystals to supplement his spiritual power.

After another moment, he stood up, looked at the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhou, and recalled the thrilling scene just now, and he couldn't help but show lingering fear.

Because this was the first time he was closest to the **** of death since he practiced.

Had it not been for the ancestor Lu Jie who had rescued him at a critical moment, he would be lying on the ground now.

"Ancestor, you saved my life again." Lu Chen said gratefully.

"To save you is to save my ancestor myself." Old ancestor Lu Jie said.

Lu Chen knew that the ancestor Lu Jie didn't want to have too much burden in his heart, so he didn't say more, and kept this kindness in his heart.

Pulling the Long Yuan sword out of the heart of the old man surnamed Zhou, Lu Chen took the storage ring between his fingers and searched on the corpse again, and then left until he could find nothing more. Here.

The dry wind blew on the barren hills and rolled on the corpse of the old man surnamed Zhou, making his corpse slowly stiff, the blood on the ground also dried, and the **** smell in the air slowly dissipated.

Half an hour later, a figure suddenly rushed over not far away;

It's a young man, but who else can it be if it's not Long Xiao?

"Human Zhou?"

He felt the remnant aura in the air, looked around, and immediately saw the body of the old man surnamed last week in the barren mountain.

"how is this possible?"

Long Xiao's face changed suddenly, revealing a look of horror, and he shook his head incredible.

He couldn't accept that Zhou Hufa, who had the early cultivation base of the Spiritual Heaven Realm, was killed by Lu Chen.

Unfortunately, this is true.

Seeing the corpse of the surname Zhou for a while, Long Xiao seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked around. After not finding anything on the corpse of the surname Zhou, he hurriedly left.

Go chasing Lu Chen?

Of course not. He wanted to go back immediately and tell Master Ling Xudu about the news.

...

Hundreds of miles away from the wasteland, in a big mountain.

An eight or nine-year-old girl sitting on the grass, looking at the young man who had just opened her eyes not far away, asked worriedly on her small face: "My son, are you okay?"

The young man was Lu Chen. He looked at Ling'er who looked like a doll and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ben Shaofu is too fateful and can't die.

"That's good." Ling'er patted her chest in fear.

"Well, let Ben Shao see what's in the storage ring of that old thing?"

Lu Chen flipped the palm of his hand and took out the storage ring of the old man surnamed Zhou, his divine thought swept inside, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, what's in it, let Ling'er have a look."

Ling'er ran over and looked at Lu Chen with big eyes, looking like a curious baby.

"Just show it to you." Lu Chen was startled and said hurriedly.

"Sniff." Ling'er pouted and stared at Lu Chen.

"Okay, little guy, Ben Shao gives you a good thing, don't you always want to practice martial arts?"

Lu Chen scratched Ling'er's little nose lightly, then took out a yellowed book from the storage ring and handed it to her, "Nuo, Ben Shao will give it to you now."

"what is this?"

Ling'er took a look curiously, looked at the three words on the booklet and said: "Tian Yao Jue?"

"My son, is this our Yaozu's cultivation method?" Linger asked with a happily face after reading a few articles.

"Yes, this young man didn't expect this old guy to have the martial arts training of the demon clan. Moreover, this young man saw that the level of the demon demon is not low, at least it is also the first-level martial arts of the sky. , It should be possible." Lu Chen nodded and said.

"Thank you, son." After Ling'er said this, she suddenly leaned on Lu Chen's face, slapped and kissed.

"Ah." Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, his face was so embarrassed that he was forced to kiss by a little girl.