Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 679: Top of the Altar 7

Lu Chen with a face full of anger and violent aura looked like a wild beast, rushing into the Tan Clan guards, blasting away, everywhere was cyan sword light, and bright blood.

"Kill him soon."

Tan Gang was full of anger when he saw this, and shouted murderously.

The four of them hurriedly swung their waist knives towards Lu Chen. All of a sudden, the light of the sword and the light of the sword were woven, clanging voices lingering in the ears, and blood was constantly splashing out.

The blood on Lu Chen's body was already dry, but in an instant, it was stained blood red again, but there were no scars on his body. Instead, his feet were covered with corpses.

No more, no less, there are as many as twenty!

In front of him, only the four of Tan Das were left.

"kill!"

The four of them looked at Lu Chen dripping with blood, only felt that their eyelids were beating, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they felt chills for no reason, but they had to summon the courage to step forward and try to kill Lu Chen.

Lu Chen grinned and grinned, his eyes were cold, he raised the Qinglian sword and rushed down, like a tiger descending a mountain, creating a **** mist, followed by two "pupu" sounds, and he saw two heads flying horizontally. Got out.

"The third child? The fourth child?"

The two of Tan Da's eyes opened suddenly, and the fierce light was revealed. The fear of Lu Chen disappeared at this moment, and they rushed up like life.

They only have one thought now, that is to kill Lu Chen and avenge the dead brother.

Seeing this, Lu Chen sneered and said, "Now I will send you to **** to see them."

The Qinglian Sword split from top to bottom, splitting the shield in front of Tan Er, and then Lu Chen swept out with a sword. With a "pouch," blood splashed, and Tan Er's lazy waist was split into two.

Blood spattered on Tan Da's body, and he finally showed boldness. Looking at Lu Chen, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Because there was an extra blood stain on his neck, there was no blood at first, but it suddenly became redder and red. In an instant, a large amount of blood was sprayed out, and Tan Da fell under Lu Chen's feet with the blood mist in the sky.

Above the altar, everything was silent, and there was no sound.

The sect disciples who had just screamed frantically, all of the sect disciples who mocked Lu Chen closed their mouths, their eyes were full of courage when they looked at Lu Chen, and they stepped back, fearing that it would hurt the fish pond.

When Sha Xingtian, Yuan Tianlong, Feng Shenyu, Ming Kong and others saw that, after a period of silence, their faces showed shocked expressions indiscriminately.

After a while of stunned Sword Sovereign Supreme Sun and Sword Sovereign Mad Dragon, the expressions on their old faces became more exciting, and their eyes flashed with applause. What about the ancients, the real Zhongzhou martial artist is muddled?

Lin Tianchai's expression of rejoicing was on his face; Nangongqin's eyes widened and looked incredible; Li Yuan was dumbfounded; Li Que was overjoyed; Li Tiangang's expression of worry disappeared a bit; Jin Qiuzhong Snoring coldly, his eyes are vicious;

Feng Chao's song is tall and graceful, and the head is full of green silk like a waterfall. Even in such a serious situation, it looks noble and generous.

She looked at Lu Chen, her two jade hands were placed in front of her, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a trace of struggle in her star-like eyes.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Lin Zhongtie, Cheng Gufeng, the old man with the surname Chang, Cheng Buqi, etc. were very gloomy. They almost killed Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Lin Tianchi and others from Lu Chen. , Their mood is no longer better than strength.

You know, after the battle of Wangchuan Lake and today's altar battle, the inner disciples of Lingxu Valley, Wumeng, Confucian Academy, and Five Poison Sect have been killed and wounded.

It is no exaggeration to say that within ten years, it will be difficult for several major forces to have disciples at the rank of Tianjiao.

In other words, Lu Chen single-handedly defeated the younger generation of the four major forces.

As for the blood flag gate, let alone, Cao Rong and Zhao Xin died in his hands one after another, and Cao Wushang has no one to succeed. Cao Yan’s killing intent on him has drained the waters of the three rivers and five lakes. It is also difficult to wash.

They couldn't wait to kill Lu Chen directly on the altar, but now it seems that as long as Lu Chen is still on the altar, they have no hope of killing him.

Now they can only pin their hopes on Tan Gang.

Lu Chen killed the four members of Tan Da four and twenty Tan clan guards, plus Tan Gang and Lu Chen's previous grievances, how could he let Lu Chen go?

The answer is self-evident. The moment Lu Chen killed Tan Da, Tan Gang yelled hysterically: "Everyone will go up to me and kill him."

Hundreds of guards at the back looked at the four elders of the Tan Clan in the late stage of the Heavenly Passing Stage, and when they nodded and acquiesced to Tan Gang's order, they walked out one after another and came under the altar together.

Then, under the full view of the crowd, they formed a square formation in groups of five, equipped with knives, shields and spears before they boarded the altar.

For a time, it showed great momentum, and everyone looked at him.

The shield raised high, blooming with intense ink light, shaped like a round of black sun, and the spear in his hand bloomed with cold beams, like the sickle of death, lifeless.

They squeezed the steps on the front of the altar to a squeeze. They stepped on the steps and made a roar like a chariot crushing on the reckless ground.

Seeing this, the disciples of other sects once again appeared gloating.

But at this time, Lu Chen ignored them, picked up a shield from the ground, hung it on his back, and walked towards the silver coffin.

However, he quickly came down on the twelfth step from the bottom, his body gradually bends, his face glowed red, and his forehead was sweaty, making him look very uncomfortable.

But after a period of stagnation, Lu Chen gritted his teeth abruptly, took a step, and then he appeared on the next step.

At this moment, the altar sounded loudly, and an ancient, long-lasting, wild, and primitive aura came out.

"what happened?"

Everyone was surprised.

Lu Chen was also taken aback.

But I didn't expect this breath to disappear soon.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Zhiyang Jianzun and others all showed stunned expressions, because even based on their experience and life experience, it is difficult to guess this altar.

"Don't stop, rush to kill him immediately."

After Tan Gang saw this, he was silent for a while, but he roared, his eyes were killing intent.

Upon hearing the words, the two hundred Tan clan guards stepped forward again and approached Lu Chen.

After being only ten feet away from Lu Chen, they stopped abruptly, then raised the spear in their hands, and after the guard at the front shouted the word "gale", they threw the spear together.

Two hundred spears stab Lu Chen together, just as terrifying as a locust crossing the border, the spears are sharp and daunting.

The expression on Lu Chen's face also became solemn, and he took off the shield from his back and stood in front of him.

Then, at this moment, something strange happened.

All of these spears broke apart at a distance of only one foot from Lu Chen, turning into fly ash, and disappearing into smoke.

The entire altar was quiet again just like Lu Chen killed the fourth person in Tan.

The two hundred Tan guards were stunned.

"Why, what's the matter?" someone asked tremblingly.

The disciples and guards of other sects also looked like a ghost, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, full of horror, could it be that even the heavens are helping him?

"How could this be?" Tan Gang said with a stunned expression on his face.

The four elders of the Tan clan were also surprised at their old faces, and Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others frowned.

They don't understand the altar, so there is such a thing, and they don't know why.

"You don't even want God to die, do you?" Nangongqin opened his mouth.

Lu Chen naturally didn't believe this. He looked at the steps under his feet, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Is it because of these steps?"

"Perhaps because the gravity on these steps is too strong, the spears can't withstand this force at all, so they are all shaken into powder." Old ancestor Lu Jie analyzed.

After hearing this, Lu Chen was a little convinced, because he clearly felt that the last twelve steps were no longer of the same grade as the previous steps, and the gravity had almost tripled.

Between the twelfth step from the bottom and the eleventh step, there is also a difference of almost two thousand catties of gravity, so the inference of the ancestor Lu Jie is very likely to be true.

This is not bad news for Lu Chen.

After thinking about it, he looked at the stunned Tan Clan guards below, then turned and continued to march towards the tenth step from the bottom.

But as soon as he moved his right foot, he felt an unimaginable force of gravity on his shoulder, and his other foot was shaking.

Lu Chen suddenly showed a look of horror, and hurriedly withdrew his steps in fright. He raised his head to look at the silver coffin close at hand, his brows furrowed, and the amazement on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn color.

The gravity of the previous step is at least more than a thousand pounds heavier than the step he is currently on.

Don't underestimate the weight, because when a person reaches the limit, even a pound of force can be the last straw to crush the camel.

At this time, Lu Chen felt that he had reached a limit, and it would be extremely difficult to step on the front steps.

How to do?

Lu Chen hesitated in his heart;

By now, he has no retreat. Once he retreats, he will only end up being killed by Tan Gang, Ling Xudu and others. There is only one way forward.

"Lu Chen, why don't you just practice nine-nine-fold profound art here, and cultivate it to the realm of great achievement." Old ancestor Lu Jie suddenly said, "In my estimation, as long as you can cultivate this skill to great achievement. In the realm, you should be able to get close to the silver coffin and obtain the four essences of the soul fruit. ’

Lu Chen's eyes brightened when he heard the words, but even after he went down sullenly, he said: "Ancestor, on this altar, you can't use spiritual power, how can you cultivate the nine-nine-fold profound arts?"

"Yes, how did I forget this, ancestor?" Old ancestor Lu Jie said regretfully.

"Then what to do?" Lu Chen looked at the two hundred Tan clan guards below, feeling the difficulty of riding a tiger.

Entering, you can't take the four elements of the Yuan Lingguo; when you retreat, you will encounter two hundred Tan Clan guards. The most important thing is that once he leaves the altar, Ling Xudu and others will take action without hesitation.

"hateful!"

Lu Chen suddenly hated him, his heart was extremely depressed, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, can't you go up?" Chongzizhu suddenly laughed, his laughter was harsh, full of schadenfreude, and a silly face.

The gloomy old faces of Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others finally showed a smile at this moment.

"Hehe, Lu Chen, what will my son see you do now?" Tan Gang said with a sneer.

Lin Tianchi, Jin Qiuzhong and others also sneered.

"Great, see what he will do now?" Nangongqin suddenly smiled and clapped his hands in applause.

"Yes." Li Yuan followed his sweetheart's thoughts, and Nangongqin rolled his eyes.

Feng Chaoge's expression was very complicated, knowing that Lu Chen was unable to advance or retreat now, and hoped for a miracle.

The Supreme Sun Sword Sovereign and the Crazy Dragon frowned slightly.

Even the immortal corpse general left a trace of fluctuations.

"How can this be good?" Sha Xingtian said with a sad expression on his face.

Shi Riyan and Fu Yueling didn't say much, they just watched him.