Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 682: The Man in the Silver Coffin

It turned out that he took advantage of Lu Chen and Yang Qi to fight, sneaked to the other side of the silver coffin, and then shot.

Facing the furious Lu Chen, Monk Mingkong was expressionless, grabbed the Yuan Ling Guo and flew away.

"Mingkong bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

Lu Chen was furious, the sword light in his eyes turned into killing intent, and he glanced sharply at Monk Mingkong, and then slashed him with a sword.

"Xuanyuan Divine Palm!"

Monk Mingkong was shocked, his face suddenly changed. When he flipped his hand, the Buddha's light was surging, and the golden pattern swept out, turning into a palm print, as big as a mountain, and a hard and powerful green lotus sword.

But he obviously underestimated the power of this sword, his palm print collapsed, and Monk Mingkong flew out directly.

Lu Chen's face was gloomy. Although he wounded Monk Mingkong, Yuan Lingguo was held in his hand.

But at this moment, Fengshen Yu appeared again, grabbing the dragon blood stone and the unknown treasure with both hands.

"You dare!"

Lu Chen's eyes widened, his eyes were full of anger, and Feng Shenyu's face paled in fright, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward. A magical force radiated from him at first, cold and cold, like purgatory. .

Lu Chen saw a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the green lotus sword pointed at the unknown treasure, and stripes of spiritual patterns swept out.

Feng Shenyu's expression changed, and she grabbed the dragon blood stone and put it into the storage ring.

His face was a little weird, feeling that Lu Chen had deliberately asked him to take the Dragon Blood Stone.

"Damn it!"

Fengshenyu suddenly remembered that whether the dragon blood stone fell into Lu Chen's hand or was obtained by himself, it would ultimately be handed over to the mysterious person trapped in the dark stone, and could not help but curse.

Lu Chen glanced at him coldly, then looked at the pitch-black thing in his hand that looked like wood or not wood, stone or stone, or iron or iron, but found that he couldn't recognize it.

However, Lu Chen could feel a cold power, which was similar to magical power, but even more refined.

What exactly is this?

"call out!"

But at this moment, there was a sizzle, and a gray stone spear stabbed in Lu Chen's hand like lightning. Blood was splashed, and the dark unknown treasure also fell.

But the treasure hadn't landed yet, the ancient stone spear rolled like a snake, wrapped around it, and quickly withdrew.

"It's you?"

Lu Chen looked at the **** palm and couldn't help but cried out in pain. Seeing that the treasure was stolen, he was even more angry. He followed the trail, but his face changed, because the person who shot it was a corpse nightmare.

He was lifeless, glanced hollowly at Lu Chen, grabbed the stone spear in his hand, then took off the dark treasure and placed it in his arms.

"hateful!"

Staring at this corpse nightmare, Lu Chen's face was so gloomy, his eyes flashed with killing intent.

You know, no one has ever been able to **** something from him since practicing, this is the first time;

It was also the first time that Lu Chen suffered from such a sorrowful loss, which made him furious, holding the Qinglian sword tightly, considering whether to take action against the corpse, after all, this corpse nightmare had already been subdued by the Blood Corpse General Zuo.

"Lu Chen, kid, die!"

But at this moment, a wave of majestic spiritual power suddenly swept from outside the barren mountain, and a group of figures wrapped in aura appeared in Lu Chen's line of sight, only Ling Xudu and Yang Yuanshi were seen. , Song Yingtian, Lin Zhongtie, Cheng Gufeng and more than 30 late-stage experts in the Tongtian realm.

The Supreme Sun Sword Sovereign, the Mad Dragon Sword Sovereign, Cheng Buqi, the old surnamed Long, and the old surname Chang followed closely behind.

However, it was Chongzizhu who said this;

His old face was full of killing intent, and blood was all over his body. As soon as he lifted his empty hand, twelve arcs of blood hit Lu Chen.

"not good."

Lu Chen's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about snatching the treasure back from the corpse nightmare, because Chongzizhu had a late spiritual stage cultivation base and was extremely powerful. Once he was attacked, he would definitely be injured.

He hurriedly evaded, but still underestimated the strength of Chongzizhu, was knocked out by one of the blood arcs, and fell on the silver coffin by accident.

Seeing this, Chongzizhu gave a sneer, and immediately sneered, then shot again, pressing his palm against Lu Chen, **** light emerged, and it turned into a **** palm print and shot it down.

However, Lu Chen had already seen the first opportunity. At the moment Chongzizhu's palm came, he had already stepped down from the silver coffin, rolled up a cloud of sword light, and exited.

"Boom";

Chongzizhu's palm fell on the lid of the silver coffin.

Chongzi Zhu was stunned for a moment, but saw that the silver coffin suddenly rushed into the sky of silver brilliance, like a galaxy coming from the sky, and a majestic force rushed up and passed to his palm.

"Ah." Insect Zhu's face turned pale, and he let out a scream, blood spattered from his palm, and flew out.

Ling Xudu and others were shocked.

Lu Chen was no exception, staring at the blooming silver coffin in surprise.

The corpse nightmare backed away again and again.

The blood corpse stared at the silver coffin with his left gaze.

"Boom!"

The silver coffin suddenly erupted with a loud noise, and it was earth-shaking, shook the entire Tianyuan mining area, and the silver light filled the sky, shaped like a beam of light, sweeping across the square.

Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong, Fengshenyu, Yang Qi, Shiyan and others on the altar were shocked and rushed out of the altar.

But at this moment, the silver light has spread, and wherever it passes, the disciples and guards of those sectarian forces are all lifted up, and the silver light is swept away directly into a cloud of blood.

The screams were endless, and the blood swept across the sky.

"fast!"

Ling Xudu and the others hurriedly made a move, pressing against the silver coffin brazenly, extinguishing the gushing silver light.

The strong silver light finally dimmed a bit.

But Ling Xudu and others' faces were extremely gloomy, because only a small number of people escaped the catastrophe.

The entire altar was shrouded in blood mist.

A few hundred meters away, Lu Chen looked at the ancient altar with a lingering look on his face. Looking around, he found only Yuan Tianlong, Feng Shenyu, Yang Qi, Mingkong Monk, Song Clan, Ye Shen, Killing Xingtian waited until he survived, and he couldn't help showing a look of horror.

What is there in this silver coffin, it is so terrible?

But Lu Chen knew very well that no matter what was inside, once it came out, it would be a disaster.

Therefore, he began to find a way out.

You know, he has an ethereal stone and can escape.

However, it is a pity that the exit has been blocked by Ling Xudu and others, even if he uses the ethereal stone, he can't rush out.

"Damn it."

Lu Chen couldn't help but sink, turning to look at the silver coffin on the altar, but there was a palpitation in his heart that gave birth to an unknown premonition.

Sure enough, just a moment after the silver coffin was suppressed by Ling Xudu and others, the silver coffin suddenly rang, and an icy, rugged, and ruthless aura burst out.

"boom-!"

The silver coffin made a loud noise again, as loud as a thundering sound, silver shining to the sky, Ling Xudu and others frowned, and Yang Yuanshi solemnly said: "Everyone, make a shot together. You must not let the contents come out."

The other twenty or so late Heaven-Through Stage powerhouses have cultivated for two to three hundred years and have rich experience. Seeing this scene, they know that there are extremely terrible things in the silver coffin. Once they come out, they may be extremely tricky, so they don't hesitate to take them immediately.

Both Zhiyang Jianzun and Mad Dragon Jianzun looked at each other, both frowned, feeling that things were too weird.

The blood corpse stood on the side coldly, his lips moved, and the corpse nightmare approached him.

Lu Chen was slightly surprised, glanced at the silver coffin again, and immediately backed away again and again.

At this moment, Jiang Zuo's voice rang in his ears: "Little friend Lu Chen, as soon as things change, you can leave quickly."

"Thank you senior for reminding." Lu Chen replied.

At the same time, Fengshenyu, Yang Qi, Yuan Tianlong, Mingkong monk and others all returned to their elders.

Under such circumstances, they didn't even have the extra power to intervene. Once Ling Xudu was unable to suppress the silver coffin, they would be the first to bear the brunt, and they would definitely die under the silver light.

"You leave at a constant speed."

A group of strong people in the late stage of the Heavenly Tongtian realm immediately ordered them to leave.

Lu Chen frowned slightly when he saw this, but Zhu Zizhu looked at him coldly and said, "Lu Chen, this is your burial place."

"Old thing, you can't escape today either." Lu Chen replied coldly.

Chongzi Zhu was furious after hearing this, and his wrinkled face was full of murderous intent. Just as he was hesitating whether to shoot Lu Chen, the silver coffin suddenly rang loudly, exuding an alarming breath.

"Boom!"

In the presence of a loud noise, Ling Xudu and others all shook their bodies, and then they were shaken out.

"not good."

They looked at the roaring silver coffin, and their colors changed.

Then, he heard a bang, saw that the silver coffin lid was lifted, and a silver phantom stood up from the silver coffin.

He was wrapped in silver light and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see a piece of silver eye sockets and the silver armor he was wearing, standing upright, motionless, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

He is like a silver armored war god, and his body is full of the aura of the emperor of the main hall, which is completely different from the cold air that exudes in the silver coffin before, and it is simply weird to the extreme.

"Retreat!"

However, Ling Xudu and the others changed their faces and backed away.

The Blood Corpse General Zuo also retreated with the corpse nightmare.

Insect Zhuhenhen glanced at Lu Chen and hurriedly withdrew.

"Roar-!"

But at this moment, the silver weird suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, making a dull, hoarse, broken gong-like sound, sharp and unpleasant, as if it were not a human voice, full of a heavy metal feeling.

At the moment when the roar came out, around the altar, the thirteen weird beasts immediately burst into light, roared, and then came back to life with the surprised eyes of everyone.

The thirteen beasts are cruel and weird, with blood-red eyes and violent aura, but looking at the silver weird, they are crawling on the ground, as if they are worshipping.

"kill!"

Everyone was shocked, but what was even more frightened was that the silver weird made a sound, and a faint "kill" word was uttered. The entire sky was dimmed, the air was cold to the bone, and everyone felt like falling into the abyss.

But the thirteen fierce beasts rushed out one after another under his instruction, pounced on Ling Xudu and the others.

The majestic ferocious aura spread quickly, and each ferocious beast exuded an aura comparable to the power of the late-stage Heaven-Through-Sky Realm. The space was trembling, and the airflow was stagnant, and was extinguished under this terrifying aura.

"boom!"

In a loud noise, the thirteen fierce beasts rushed into Ling Xudu and the others, showing a more powerful aura than them.

"what!"

A strong man in the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky realm was directly torn in half by two fierce beasts, blood was splashed, stained with red loess, and the powerful blood energy spread, causing Ling Xudu and others to become discolored.

The blood corpse general showed a dignified color on the left, carrying the corpse nightmare away.

Seeing this, Lu Chen didn't hesitate, flipped his hand and took out the ethereal stone, which turned into a white arc of light and rushed out.

Only by taking advantage of this chaos can he hope to survive.

But at this moment, the silver weird standing in the silver coffin noticed Lu Chen and let out a surprise, and he grabbed Lu Chen with one hand.