The old faces of Yang Yuanshi and others suddenly stiffened.

"A group of courageous eggs." Lu Chen said with a look of disdain.

Yang Yuanshi and the others were so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently and gritted their teeth at Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen waved his hand unceremoniously, and said coldly to Ling Xudu: "Old thing, two hundred million spirit crystals, can you give me a word?"

"Old man, here you are." Ling Xudu's old face was blue, his teeth creaked, and he wished to rush up and slap Lu Chen to death, but he had to compromise because Long Xiao was not only a disciple of the inner gate of Lingxu Valley, but he was also under 30 years old. , One of the only two 8-rank alchemists, the other is Qian Yuan.

Therefore, with Long Xiao's qualifications, he can fully grow into a nine-rank alchemist in the future and become a major pillar of the Lingxu Valley. Compared with two hundred million spirit crystals, it is really nothing.

"Small things, come down and get them." Ling Xudu said coldly.

"Old stuff, are you stupid for Ben Shao?" Lu Chen sneered, and said in a sarcasm,'Honestly ask someone to bring the storage ring to Ben Shao, otherwise Shao Ben will kill him now. . ’

After saying this, Lu Chen gave Lu Chen a stern look, so scared that Ling Xudu didn't dare to play any tricks, he quickly ordered someone to bring a storage ring to the altar.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that Lu Chen would knock on the Elder Lingxugu by ripping the stick. He was really bold and lawless.

Thinking back to the opponents he had encountered before, many so-called genius children felt that they were not at the same level as Lu Chen.

This is the real ruthless character!

"The old thing has accepted a good apprentice, even if he dies, he feels at ease."

Zhiyang Jianzun and Crazy Dragon Jianzun and Wu Leng Chan are also known as the three great swordsmen in Zhongzhou, but they are a little bit down on Wu Leng Chan because they have cultivated to this level as a casual cultivator.

But now I can't help but envy Wu Lengchan, because the other party has accepted a good disciple.

You know, when they were young, they were also arrogant people, but compared with Lu Chen, they were insignificant, and sighed like a Buddha.

The blood corpse stood on the left side, looking very cold, as if turning a blind eye to all this.

At this time, the people sent by Ling Xudu finally came to Lu Chen's eyes.

"Bring it."

Lu Chen looked down at the person, his eyes showing a kind of majesty, his words were like Hong Zhong Dalu, his ears roared, and he couldn't help showing fear, trembling and took out the storage ban.

"Humph." Lu Chen snorted coldly, snatched it arbitrarily and stuffed it into his clothes.

"Lu Chen, you have already got the Lingjing, now let Long Xiao go." Ling Xudu said with a cold face.

"Yes, Lu Chen, let me go." Long Xiao was stepped on by Lu Chen, almost unable to carry his breath, blood on his forehead, looking embarrassed.

"Did I say to let him go?" Lu Chen chuckled slightly, shook his head towards Ling Xudu, and said, ‘Ling Xudu, you are still the elder of Lingxu Valley, but I didn’t expect you to be so mindless. ’

"What do you mean by this?" Ling Xudu frowned and said, a cloud of anger arose in his heart.

"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?" Long Xiao, who was stepped on by Lu Chen, asked with a horrified expression of horror when he heard the words.

"What? I killed you naturally." Lu Chen smiled, waved the Qinglian sword in his hand, first killed the samurai sent by Ling Xudu, and then slashed towards Long Xiao's head with a splash of bright blood.

"No." Long Xiao looked at the scarlet blood, smelled the nauseous blood, almost fainted, and when he saw the slashed green lotus sword, he trembled with fear and uttered. A desperate cry.

But the shouting stopped abruptly, and only a large swath of blood spattered from his neck, staining a piece of stairs below.

Then, Long Xiao's head rolled down from above, and fell to Ling Xudu's feet with a "puff and puff", his eyes widened, showing strong unwillingness and regret.

"Kill him, kill him for the old man."

Ling Xudu looked at Long Xiao's head, initially very calm, as if he could not accept the fact that Lu Chen killed Long Xiao, but soon yelled hysterically, as if mad.

Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cao Yan, Cheng Gufeng, Lin Zhongtie and others were startled. Lin Zhongtie was the first to react and immediately shouted at the altar: "Night breeze, leave the altar!"

Cao Rong was killed by Lu Chen, and Long Xiao was killed by him, so if Lin Wanfeng stayed on the altar, he would also be killed by Lu Chen, so Lin Zhongtie wanted him to escape.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you want to kill him soon."

Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian and others finally woke up and hurriedly ordered the last group of warriors armed with heavenly weapons to kill Lu Chen.

"Kill...!" The warriors of several major forces looked at each other for a while, then gritted their teeth and surrounded Lu Chen to kill him on the altar.

But Lin Wanfeng had already been so frightened that he ran away under the altar in desperation.

Lu Chen glanced at his back, grinned, and cut off the legs of a samurai in front of him with a sword, and then kicked out the long knife that had fallen on the steps.

The long sword passed through the void, and Lin Wanfeng immediately heard the sound of clank from behind him, his face instantly turned pale, and his legs trembled, as if he could not step forward with lead.

"Hurry up," Lin Zhongtie shouted, his old eyes red.

Lin Wanfeng looked at him, his whole body shook suddenly, his eyes widened, he made a dull sound, opened his mouth, feeling a cold body, and when he looked down, he saw a sharp long knife pierced through his heart.

"Ah." He suddenly let out a painful cry, his body bends like a mantis, and then a cavity of blood poured out of his throat, and then he made a "thump" in the eyes of everyone's astonishment. On the steps, blood rushed out like water.