Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 632: -Six hundred and thirty-three

"roll!"

At this moment, Lu Chen's stern shout came, and Jiang Xing flew out under his sword.

"Shuh" a bit;

That is, at this moment, Lin Mutian rushed out, dragging out a thunder light, piercing the void, like a thunder, there was a boom.

He made a false move, and Jiang Xing who flew out was held by him.

"Brother Lin...?" Jiang Xing looked at him with a look of shame.

"You go back first."

Lin Mutian waved his hand and signaled him not to care about success or failure, and then walked towards Lu Chen, and the wave said, "Yang Chen, I will meet you in Lin Mutian."

"You don't have to register yourself, because I won't remember any of the defeated men." Lu Chen said lightly.

Originally, he was injured by Murong Qiu in the Purple Pole Mountain Range, and he wanted to find a chance to retaliate, but with his current cultivation base, he was not Murong Qiu's opponent.

Then, these disciples of the Confucian Academy naturally became his target, and Lin Mutian jumped out automatically, and Lu Chen naturally had no polite reason.

"You are so courageous!"

This remark made Lin Mutian furious, showing killing intent, and rushing forward, thunder was everywhere, the sound of rumbling was endless, the palms of both hands burst out of thunder blue light patterns.

"Eat my thunder palm."

As soon as the blue light pattern appeared, Lin Mutian patted Lu Chen with both hands, and the palm prints as large as hundreds of feet were formed in an instant, shaped like a thundering world.

Facing the earth-shaking situation, Lu Chen was extremely calm, turning the ink sword in his hand, and with a "swish", the cold sword tip pierced out and pierced the palm print.

The sharp sneer immediately reached Lin Mutian's ears, his face suddenly sank, he snorted, his hands intertwined, his thunder attribute and spiritual power skyrocketed, and a thunderbird was formed.

You know, in the Taixu Valley and his entourage, Lu Chen witnessed the Wumeng Lin Wanfeng and others in a thunderbird, and knew how powerful this bird was.

Now that Lin Mutian used the thunder attribute spiritual power to simulate the thunder bird, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly, and immediately displayed a half-step sword Austria.

The huge black sword shadow of hundreds of feet fell suddenly.

"Boom";

The thunderbird exploded under the sword.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mutian didn't expect Lu Chen to be so powerful, his face turned cold, his brows furrowed, and he immediately slapped his hands with a long whistle in his mouth:

"Xuantian Thunder Palm!"

The infinite thunder light gathered, the blue light pattern appeared in the rhyme, and there was a thunder pattern. It was shaped like a thunder pond, and a palm print was formed. It was huge, like a blue sky and earth, and wanted to include Lu Chen in it.

"Sword Ao is the first!"

At the same time, Lu Chen's eyes gave birth to sword light, bright sharp edges, and a sudden roar, a huge sword shadow of thousands of feet was formed under the ink sword, flying out like a giant dragon, with the power of the sky and the earth.

In an instant, it was cut on the incomparably magnificent palmprint, and the thunder light pattern and thunder pattern burst into a burst, and there was a sudden bang, and it split into two with a "boom".

"what?"

Lin Mutian's eyes widened, showing a look of horror, and hurriedly gathered the thunder-colored mask to resist the first epee Austrian, but he was still knocked out.

"Brother Lin?"

Xiao Yanjun and a disciple from the Confucian Academy hurried forward to support Lin Mutian.

"get out."

Seeing this, Lu Chen snorted and scolded.

All the disciples of Confucian Academy suddenly turned pale, and Lin Mutian's face was even more ugly. He stared at Lu Chen for a long time before stopping everyone from returning to the pavilion.

The sects and family children on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were moved by this and put Lu Chen into the ranks of innocence.

When Long Xiao and others saw this, their expressions sank.

Fengshenyu's complexion was as usual.

Sitting on the rocks, Yang Qi's face was as sinking as water, as if he had never seen it before.

As for Tuobazhen, Song Clan and others, they all showed awe.

At this moment, there was a flash of inspiration not far away, and several figures walked out of it, revealing three men and one woman.

Leading a young man, his white clothes fluttering and his skin like white jade, like a noble prince, is admirable. He looked at Long Xiao and said with a smile: "Long brother, Zhao brother, Mingkong monk, long time no see."

"Lin Evening Wind?"

"Brother Lin?"

"It turned out to be the benefactor of Lin Wanfeng. The little monk heard that you have reached the spiritual realm. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

Monks Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Mingkong spoke one after another, with different expressions.

"He is Yang Chen?"

Lin Wanfeng smiled, his gaze fell on Lu Chen, and he said with a hint of surprise: "Brother Long, your letter says that Zhao Yan is also defeated by him, but is it true?"

"Lin Wanfeng, now it is not just Zhao Yan's benefactor, but Yang Shen's benefactor of the Five Poison Sect and Yuan Tianlong's benefactor of the Taoist One Sect have also lost to this Yang Chen benefactor."

Monk Mingkong looked at Lu Chen, clasped his hands together, as if from his heart, he said: "Donor Yang Chen has defeated a number of late-stage Xuantian masters with the cultivation base of the Nine-Star Promise Realm. Such strength is really rare. ."

"Oh?" Lin Wanfeng looked at Lu Chen, his eyes gleaming.

Lu Chen frowned slightly when he saw this, unexpectedly Lin Wanfeng would also come;

Taixugu and his entourage, Lu Chen angered Tianyao, the daughter of Tiankun, the lord of the Tianhuang Palace. Who didn't want this woman to invite Wumeng disciples to deal with her, so Lu Chen had something to do with Wumeng.

Later, for unknown reasons, Long Xiao and Zhao Zichuan attacked themselves, but Lin Wanfeng and others did not take action.

Therefore, Lu Chen met them, but didn't know their strength.

However, Lin Wanfeng's breakthrough into the spiritual realm surprised Lu Chen a bit. As for the three people behind him, He Bofu, Lan Yu, and Xia Ling, they were still staying in the late stage of the mysterious realm.

"Yang Chen, do you know us?" Xia Ling asked.

"Several are the children of Tianjiao from the Wu League, Yang Chen, of course, I have heard of." Lu Chen said.

"Really?" He Bofu said with a sneer, ‘I heard that you are strong, and you cannot beat you in a non-spiritual realm. I don’t know if it’s true? ’

"You can try." Lu Chen said as usual.

"So courageous." Huber Fu said angrily.

"Haha, Junior Brother He, since Brother Yang Chen said so, you should ask him for two tricks." Lin Wanfeng smiled, ‘just click as far as you can, don’t hurt your peace. ’

"Don't worry, big brother, I have my own measures."

He Bofu's height is different from ordinary people, his eyes are exquisite, he has a big mouth, and his face is strange and majestic. He gives people the feeling of strong and mighty. When he stepped out, the air in all directions was surging, making the people on both sides of Wangchuan Lake look at him.

"Although this He Bofu has not stepped into the spiritual realm, he has also attacked this realm. He wants to be stronger than Yang Shen, Zhao Yan, and Yuan Tianlong. I wonder if he can defeat this Yang Chen?"

The children of various sects and families have witnessed Lu Chen's mighty power with their own eyes, so now, they dare not assert that Huber Fu can defeat Lu Chen.

He Bofu looked displeased when he heard these comments, staring at Lu Chen with a cold snort, and then burst out. Aura burst out, and a strong force radiated and rolled towards Lu Chen.

The void roared, and the aura illuminated the surface of Wangchuan Lake. The Herb Talisman stepped on it, roaring, and a burst of violent aura spread instantly.

Facing the heavenly aura and violent aura, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dignified look between his eyebrows.

Sure enough, even though He Bofu failed to attack the spiritual realm, his strength was a bit stronger than Zhao Yan, Yang Shen, and Yuan Tianlong.

Of course, if He Bofu did not possess a treasure as powerful as the Monument of Immortality, then he would still be defeated by Lu Chen.

"Show your most powerful technique, I don't have so much time to play with you." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Okay, I will fulfill you."

He Bofu almost got his nose crooked when he heard the words, but thinking that the few people who had the same cultivation skills as him had lost to Lu Chen one after another, he immediately took a deep breath and suddenly integrated his spiritual power.

"Swallowing Tian Niu Demon Fist!"

Suddenly, He Bofu yelled, his fists intertwined, and the aura intertwined, forming a pattern of spiritual power, condensing into a huge beetle, and with a "moo", he rushed straight to Lu Chen.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded through Lu Chen, and swept down at an extremely fast speed. The mountain-like long-horned beetle exerted great pressure on Lu Chen, and ripples appeared in the void.

He stared at it, the light in his eyes flickered, and he slashed out the ink sword in his hand. The poison attribute spiritual power swept out, blessed on the ink sword, the sword light was mighty, and the sword aura shot out.

In an instant, a thousand-foot black sword shadow formed above Lu Chen's head. It fell on the long-horned beetle like a Tianzhu. There was a loud noise. The galloping beetle knelt on its four hooves. Then, there was a bang, and it turned into a loud sound. For nothingness.

"what?"

He Bofu was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Lu Chen's sword ao to be so terrifying. Seeing that the black sword shadow of thousands of feet fell quickly, he immediately backed away.

At the same time, he looked at Lu Chen, unwilling to fail like this, his eyes condensed, and light patterns intertwined in his pupils, and then he turned into pupils and shot towards Lu Chen.

Seeing this eyebrow raised, Lu Chen waved the ink sword in his hand again, the sword vigorously flooded the eyes, and the black sword shadow of thousands of feet fell.

"Boom";

The Huber Fu flew upside down like a broken kite.

"hiss."

Young masters on both sides of Wangchuan Lake, both men and women, took a breath of air when they saw this.

They thought that He Bofu could compete with Lu Chen and even had a chance of winning, but they didn't expect it to be so unbearable. Under Jian Ao, like Yang Shen, none of them could fight back.

Seeing this, Long Xiao suddenly looked at each other.

Then, they looked at Lin Wanfeng.

Lin Wanfeng's face was ugly, and his eyes were gloomy.

Lan Yu and Xia Ling beside him saw this, took a look at Lu Chen, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Huber Fu.

"I'm fine."

He Bofu waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need them to support him, staring at Lu Chen fiercely, looking very unwilling.

"Papa Papa, it's really wonderful, a Nine Star Promise Realm's ant has successively defeated the Tianjiao disciples of the major forces in Zhongzhou, it is really eye-opening."

At this moment, a round of applause came from a mountain on the opposite bank of Wangchuan Lake.

"Who is talking, come out?"

When Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong, Lin Wanfeng and others heard this, their faces sank, thinking about the direction of the sound source, and suddenly saw a man and a woman walking up the peak with a large number of guards. Come here.

It was the young man who was talking, with gorgeous clothes and incomparably splendid embroidery, and he was of extraordinary background.

Moreover, his appearance is also extraordinary, not inferior to Qian Yuan, who is as rich as a jade.

However, he has a kind of inherent nobleness, even Qian Yuan can't compare it.

The woman beside him is also unparalleled, noble and generous, just like a goddess, she is unattainable, she can only be seen from a distance and can't be played with.

"Hey, isn't that Feng Chaoge, the eldest lady of the Fengtian Chamber of Commerce? Why is she here too?"

"It's not uncommon for her to come to this grand event, but who is the person next to her who can actually walk with her?"

"I don't know. Seeing that he only has a cultivation base in the middle of the Profound Sky Realm, Feng Chaoge is walking with him. I want to come here for a long time."