A magnificent and terrifying scene appeared at this moment, not to mention the person involved, Lu Chen, even outsiders such as Huo Fen Tian felt terrifying.

However, Yan Zun, the Ninth Elder and the Ten Elder of the Huo Clan were a little expectant.

Perhaps they all hope that Lu Chen can finish the holy volcano, after all, no one has come to this point for too long.

Lu Chen naturally did not give up. He continued to move forward, using the invincible swordsmanship and the Wushuang king power, and then urged his extreme strength, his aura suddenly rose.

Unmatched sword light appeared around him, the Qinglian sword made a sound of clank in his hand, and then Lu Chen stepped forward to face the monstrous sword light.

But at this moment, the sword whistling sounded loudly, and the sword aura rose wildly against the wind, which was as large as hundreds of feet, and then merged together to form a huge sword shadow, and the earth-shaking sword whistle sounded.

"Jianao?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this. Unexpectedly, the Sword Ao would appear in this holy volcano, but he did not hesitate to induce the Azure Emperor Sword Art to step forward, but he did not expect that the evolved Qinglian would be cut by Sword Shadow just as soon as he rushed out. open.

"what?"

Lu Chen's expression changed and he hurriedly displayed his sword ao, the boundless sword light rushed out of his body, the sky full of sword aura shot out, and a sword shadow of hundreds of feet was formed. It was like a pillar of heaven, facing the cut sword. shadow.

"boom--!"

When the two sword shadows collided, a clanging sound suddenly erupted, and the rolling sound wave rolled in all directions. The Holy Volcano also shook at this moment, and a large flame spread out.

"Rewind!"

Huo Fentian was shocked at this and hurriedly backed away.

The Huo Rong trio also changed their colors, and they didn't expect Lu Chen to draw out such a terrifying power and rush back.

The same is true for the young men and women of the Fire Race, but their speed is still a bit slower. Fortunately, Yan Zun took a shot and blocked the fire wave.

Then Yan Zun said: "You wait to retreat to the back."

"Yes."

Huo Rong and the others retreated to the back of Yan Zun's trio, looking at the figure on the holy volcano, the shocked expression in their eyes still existed.

A touch of solemn expression appeared on the faces of Yan Zun's trio.

"There are only fifty steps left," said the Ninth Elder of the Fire Clan.

"Can this kid really succeed?" said the tenth elder of the Huo Clan.

Huo Lingshuang, who was standing next to them, heard this and didn't say much. Looking at the figure of Lu Chen in the flame, his heart was extremely complicated, regretful, and a little hopeful.

Hearing the rumbling sound from the holy volcano, Huo Ling's heart even faintly worried about Lu Chen. His small hands were sometimes entangled, sometimes pinched the corners of his clothes, and sometimes placed in front of him, just not knowing where he was.

The familiar saying is good. Knowing daughter Mo Ruo's father, Yan Zun, who noticed her daughter's movements, saw it, looked at Lu Chen who was infinitely close to the top of the holy volcano, touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look.

And Lu Chen didn't know all of this at this time, and now he was in greater trouble. After the appearance of Sword Ao in the Holy Volcano, another Sword Ao appeared unexpectedly, which was the second level of Sword Ao.

The sword shadow born by Yun is three hundred feet long,

This surprised Lu Chen, the sky full of fire light shone down, and he could clearly see his brows furrowed, his expression dignified, his arms swung like a horned dragon, and the Qinglian sword swung out.

The sword reverberating sound resounded, and the monstrous blue light radiated out, like a cyan world, which was full of sword light and sword energy, tens of thousands, and then merged into a sword shadow the moment the green lotus sword fell.

As soon as Jianyingpu took shape, it skyrocketed in the blue light, and it was close to more than three hundred sheets, and then flew out, like a cyan dragon, intertwined with the falling sword shadow.

The sonorous sound made a great sound, but the two sword shadows collapsed in a loud noise almost simultaneously.

Then, the sound of the sword's ring from above suddenly stopped, and the flames surging crazily above the holy volcano suddenly stopped, and the light of nothingness, the rumbling that had never stopped suddenly disappeared, as if it had never sounded.

The sacred volcano, which showed the earth-shaking scene just now, suddenly fell silent, causing Lu Chen to frown slightly, hesitating whether to move on, after all, there were only the last thirty steps left.

"what happened?"

When Huo Fentian and others saw this, they all showed their doubts, but Yan Zun's trio frowned slightly, and suddenly shocked, their eyes bloomed with brilliance, and their tone revealed an incredulous expression: "Could it be...?"

The fire spirits were about to inquire, and suddenly found that the holy volcano had once again bloomed with a monstrous fire, but not around the holy volcano, but only at the top of the steps. The sky was full of fire patterns, and there were tens of thousands.

Then, these fire patterns gathered together and were constantly intertwined, and then, in a sneer, formed a figure, a warrior in flame armor.

"what is this?"

Lu Chen was shocked. He was certain that this was not a creature, because there was no anger in him. If it hadn't exuded a strong fire spirit, Lu Chen would doubt his existence.

"Spirit of the Holy Fire?"

At this moment, Yan Zun, the Ninth Elder and the Ten Elder of the Huo Clan let out a surprised sound, with an incredible expression on their faces.

"Father, what is this holy fire spirit?" Huo Lingshuang asked hurriedly.

Huo Fentian, Huo Rong and others all looked at Yan Zun.

Yan Zun glanced at the flame armor warrior, and the shock in his eyes did not fade. He explained to everyone: "The spirit of the holy fire is actually the spirit body of the holy volcano, but it has already been subdued by this group. Once someone approaches At the top of the holy volcano, it will appear, defeating the mountain trespassers with the same level of cultivation."

"Spirit of the Holy Fire?"

Although Lu Chen was on the holy volcano, he also heard what Yan Zun said.

Slightly, he began to look at the spirit of the holy fire, which was quite tall, exuding a mid-Xuantian realm aura, standing at the top of the steps, leaning over him from above.

But at this moment, fire patterns suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Spirit of the Holy Fire, intertwined with flame arcs, and attacked Lu Chen with a crackling sound.

Even though Lu Chen was looking at it, he was also prepared for it. The moment he attacked, he raised the Qinglian sword and cut it off, cutting off the flame arc.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the flame arc dissipated, the spirit of the holy fire suddenly raised his hand, and all the flames on the holy volcano gathered towards him, rapidly turning into a flame sword.

As soon as this Jianpu appeared, he was grasped by the Spirit of the Holy Fire, and the flame rose, and then slammed down at Lu Chen. The sharp sneer immediately reached Lu Chen's ears.

"Ok?"

Lu Chen frowned when he saw this, feeling that the spirit of the holy fire was a little weird. Although it only showed the cultivation base of the mid-Xuantian realm, it gave Lu Chen a threat.

Sure enough, when he took the sword with the Qinglian Sword, he found that the spirit of the holy fire was not only powerful, but also possessed a powerful fire spirit power, which was stronger than the fire spirit power in his body.

Lu Chen's arm trembled suddenly, his muscles stiffened for a while, looking at the spirit of the holy fire, he showed a look of horror.

Knowing that he has cultivated nine-nine-fold profound art, his body is already extremely powerful and possesses a mighty power, but the power of the Holy Fire Spirit is even stronger than him. Isn't it too terrifying?

"hateful."

Staring at the Spirit of the Holy Fire, Lu Chen's face looked very gloomy.

But at this time, the spirit of the holy fire had already charged with the sword, and the violent firelight appeared again. Before the sword condensed by the fire pattern appeared before Lu Chen's eyes, it swept down towards Lu Chen like a sea of ​​fire.

Lu Chen immediately felt a scorching hot breath, and the air was constantly twisting, with hot smoke glowing, as if it was about to burn on himself.

His eyes condensed, he gave a violent sip, running the water spirit power, and the Qingyingying green lotus sword turned green, full of green waves, rushing out like a rolling river, resisting the rushing firelight.

There was a thunderous voice, Lu Chen frowned slightly, but still waved the Qinglian sword, the second epee Austrian cast out, and the sword shadow of hundreds of feet slashed into the wind.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the spirit of the holy fire waved the fire-printed sword, it split the sword shadow, and then swooped down.

"how is this possible?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, the spirit of the holy fire was too powerful, beyond his expectations.

This holy fire spirit really only has the cultivation base of the mid-Xuantian realm?

Lu Chen was still guessing in his heart that a blazing fire appeared in front of him, and the sharp point of the fire-marked sword appeared in front of him, and the fire-marks rushed up.

Lu Chen's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung the Qinglian sword, but he didn't expect to be immediately hit by the fire pattern, and the fire pattern sword also slashed on the Qinglian sword, and the sword light suddenly shot.

A strong force was then passed to Lu Chen's arm, a pain in his chest made his face appear pale.

"not good!"

Lu Chen's face changed drastically. Although the spirit of the holy fire was only in the middle stage of the Profound Sky Realm, its strength was stronger than him. Even if he used the second level of Sword Ao, he couldn't compete with it.

"Ancestor, help me."

Lu Chen said hurriedly.

"it is good."

The ancestor Lu Jie didn't hesitate either. He immediately lent his power to Lu Chen, and Lu Chen's breath suddenly rose a bit, reaching the late stage of the Profound Sky Realm, and immeasurable brilliance bloomed.

"cut!"

Lu Chen immediately slashed his sword without hesitation, and went straight to the spirit of the holy fire. The sword light from the sky gathered around him, and a mouthful of sword aura condensed, bursting into a sharp arc of light, like lightning strikes the spirit of the holy fire.

But at this moment, the spirit of the holy fire suddenly swelled, and his figure rose to Zhang Xu, and his cultivation was also raised to the late stage of the Xuantian realm, which was comparable to Lu Chen. When he cleaved that sword, he also took the fire. The sword is cut down.

The two swords struck each other with a clanging sound, a large swath of sword light burst out, and the sky full of sword energy collapsed one by one.

The Spirit of the Holy Fire stared at Lu Chen, and fire patterns bloomed in his eyes again, rushing out with a hot breath.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen was a little bit unbelievable, and hurriedly asked, "Old Ancestor, what's going on? My cultivation level has improved, how can his cultivation level also improve?"

"It's very simple. The spirit body of this holy volcano has cultivated to a very high level, and can suppress and improve the cultivation base at will."

The ancestor Lu Jie did not think of this, and sighed and said, "Lu Chen, it seems that the ancestor can't help you this time."

"Damn, this young man doesn't believe that he can't beat a spirit body."

Lu Chen immediately dissipated the strength of the ancestor, and his cultivation was restored to the middle of the Profound Sky Realm. He grasped the Qinglian Sword with his right hand, and then moved the Mingjing King Body.

A muffled noise rang out from his body, and his figure suddenly rose sharply, reaching a height of ten feet, compared to the spirit of the holy fire, comparable to a giant.

But what Lu Chen didn't expect was that the spirit of the holy fire also soared, and it also rose to a ten-thousand-meter scale.

But the people who saw this scene under the holy volcano, including Yan Zun, were shocked, because from the beginning to the end, they had not seen how Lu Chen raised his cultivation to the late stage of the Profound Sky Realm.

"It seems that we still underestimated this kid." Yan Zun said.

"Well, but from the perspective, this kid is gone." The ninth elder of the Huo Clan nodded and said.

"I'm a little optimistic about this kid." The tenth elder of the Huo Clan laughed.