The nine dead birds made up of nine dead birds grabbed Lu Chen's shoulders fiercely, their sharp claws pierced into the shoulders, and the blood kept flowing out.

At the moment when the huge fire was formed, the scarlet eyes of the nine-headed dead bird also showed shock, but it was quickly replaced by the cruel color, and opened his mouth, the barbed beak is fierce. Pecking at Lu Chen's head.

The beak of this bird is extremely sharp. Once Lu Chen is pecked by it, it must be bloodied.

Lu Chen was so scared that he was sweating, and hurriedly stab the Qinglian sword upside down. The flame sword shadow that was condensing immediately hung upside down and slammed into the nine-headed dead bird.

The bird made a sharp cry and ejected an arc of blood, shaped like lightning, hitting it straight down, colliding with the flame sword shadow, and a loud noise came out.

A tremendous amount of power radiated, and the thick blood and sword light shattered, and Lu Chen's body suddenly fell from the paws of the nine-headed dead bird.

But a piece of flesh and blood was pulled off his shoulder, blood was splashing out, and there was a burning sensation, which made Lu Chen feel extremely painful, and hurriedly swallowed a pill.

But at this time, the nine-headed dead bird swooped down, swallowing arcs of blood, and two blood-red claws shot out hundreds of **** threads.

This blood line is extremely weird, intertwined, forming a blood-red light cluster, only the size of a disc;

But Lu Chen felt an extremely terrifying force, and soon the blood-red light cluster fell, making a thunderous sound, which exploded as he approached.

The blood wave swept away in an instant, as if the blood-colored world was pressing on Lu Chen's body, and his whole body fell to the ground with a "bang", only to feel that he was about to fall apart.

But the nine-headed dead bird did not hesitate at all, and rushed down in a **** wind.

The screaming sound suddenly sounded, and the sky full of blood suddenly fell. Lu Chen saw the face change drastically and hurriedly avoided, but although the blood arc did not fall on him, it was the moment it fell on the ground, and it was shocking. A tremendous strength.

Lu Chen was lifted off directly, spraying blood, his face white as paper.

The nine-headed dead bird integrated the power of the nine dead dead birds. The cultivation base was comparable to that of the Heaven-Through Stage, and the strength was extremely powerful, even if Lu Chen integrated the strength of the ancestor Lu Jie, it could not be compared with it.

"Lu Chen, are you okay?" Old Ancestor Lu Jie asked hurriedly.

"Cough cough cough, ancestor, why doesn't this beast disperse?" Lu Chen asked, coughing up blood.

"Quickly, hold on again." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.

"Okay." Lu Chen bit his mouth full of **** teeth and nodded, enduring the pain of his whole body and got up, then quickly got up, clutching the Qinglian sword tightly.

But the sharp voice of the nine-headed dead bird hit immediately, as if a sharp arrow pierced Lu Chen's ear.

It wasn't even near, and the **** light was already pouring up, pressing down on Lu Chen like mountains and seas.

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly urged Mingjing Wang's body, and then backed away quickly.

The nine-headed dead bird was so terrible that Lu Chen couldn't compete with it.

Seeing that Lu Chen wanted to escape, the nine-headed dead bird hurriedly swooped up, and the dark wings flickered, which turned out to be a stray wind that swept towards Lu Chen like a tornado.

The entire underground world immediately rang, the rocks on the ground were all turned into powder, blood swept across, and all the rocks and rock walls turned blood red.

"hateful!"

Looking at the fierce nine-headed dead bird, Lu Chen was so gloomy that he couldn't wait to kill the beast with a sword.

But in the face of this powerful attack, Lu Chen had to retreat.

Seeing this, the nine-headed dead bird made a sharp howl, and its speed suddenly increased, as if it wished to kill Lu Chen immediately.

The reason is simple. It is a fusion of nine dead birds, but as the ancestor Lu Jie said, there is a time limit;

As time passes, its power will drop greatly, and at that time, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress Lu Chen.

Lu Chen knew this, and he was injured, so he chose to avoid the battle.

As he progressed, feeling that there was not much spiritual power left, Lu Chen hurriedly swallowed a drop of ten thousand years spiritual milk.

The almost dried up dantian immediately became full, and Lu Chen felt a powerful force, and hurriedly urged the Wudi Sword Dao and the Wushuang King Power.

An aura of being king and king appeared on Lu Chen, and he immediately felt energetic, his eyes blooming with sword light, and sword auras appeared.

When the invincible swordsmanship and the Wushuang king's power were urged to the extreme by Lu Chen, they showed an invincible posture, facing the attacking nine-headed dead bird, Lu Chen appeared very calm.

There was an eagerness in the scarlet eyes of the nine-headed dead bird, opened its sharp mouth, and sprayed out bloodshots, blasting towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked solemn, his black hair flying, and the strong blood breeze was blowing on his cheeks, feeling a little painful, as if he was about to fall off.

With a cold snort, Lu Chen waved his right hand, and a dark beam of light appeared, like a black dragon. It was a dragon-suppressing pile, which surrounded his body and resisted the thousands of bloodshot eyes.

However, Lu Chen slapped a silver-white long sword. It was a Vanquish Broken Void Sword, just like a wandering dragon. With a "swish", it hovered above his head.

A powerful kendo power appeared on Lu Chen's body.

But at this time, the nine-headed dead bird rushed up fiercely, the pitch-black wings instigated, and the sound of hula hula triggered a ray of blood, like a pillar of blood hitting Lu Chen.

When Lu Chen saw this scene, not only did he show no panic, but his eyes lit up;

Because he clearly felt that the breath of the nine-headed dead bird was weaker than before.

Although not much, it is obviously just as the ancestor Lu Jie expected, the power of the nine-headed dead bird will not last long.

Therefore, Lu Chen stopped and stared at the nine-headed dead bird in the **** light, his expression was a bit solemn, but there was another hint of joy in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen flicked his left hand, and the Zhenlong pile surrounding him suddenly rushed up, like a black dragon, walking through clouds and rain in the sky of blood.

But it was not over yet, Lu Chen then smashed the Vanquish Broken Void Sword again, and the silver sword body swooped out like a silver dragon against the sky full of sword light.

And at the moment when Van Gan's Broken Void Sword hit the nine-headed dead bird, Lu Chen himself once again used the tortoise-snake step, igniting the tortoise and snake's atmosphere, and rushed towards the nine-headed dead bird.

The endless bang suddenly came out at this moment, shaking the entire underground world, the ground was also shaking, and the huge boulder was directly turned into powder.

The monstrous fire swept through, and the sound of scoffing immediately sounded. Zhenlong pile and Van Gan's broken virtual sword hit the nine-headed dead bird, but they did not expect to be blown back by the dense arc of blood.

But Lu Chen didn't change his expression when he saw this, holding the Qinglian Sword in both hands, rushing forward without any hesitation.

The high-pitched sword ling sound was transmitted from the Qinglian sword, and the sword aura became extremely blazing under the blessing of the fire source, like a round of scorching sun.

At the moment when the Nine-Headed Yin Dead Bird was approaching, the humming sound suddenly became louder, and a sword shadow of more than 500 feet was formed, and it directly hit the Nine-Headed Yin Dead Bird.

However, after seeing Lu Chen attacking him, the nine-headed dead bird became even more fierce, making a sharp sound, ejecting an arc of blood as thick as a jade plate.

As soon as the arc of blood fell, it smashed the sword aura to pieces, and then hit the sword shadow at an extremely fast speed.

The dense blood light swept away the flames in the sky, and you can imagine how powerful the nine-headed dead bird is.

But Lu Chen didn't take a step back, gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a calm face, rushing away the dense blood, splitting the arcs of blood, and then used the second epee Austrian again.

The roar immediately became louder and spread out, which was enough to make people feel deafening.

Lu Chen also felt his ears hum, frowned, and stared at the nine-headed dead bird in front of him.

Under the attack of the second epee, the nine-headed dead bird just moved and continued to attack. ,

And the speed was extremely fast, the moment the blood light flooded Lu Chen, it slammed Lu Chen out.

"Puff." Lu Chen immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, falling out like a lightning strike.

Falling to the ground, Lu Chen almost twisted his face, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

But looking at the nine-headed dead bird ahead, Lu Chen's eyes were full of joy.

At the moment when the nine-headed dead bird severely injured Lu Chen, he wanted to rush up again and completely kill Lu Chen, but as soon as he fanned its wings, its body shook suddenly, and the large blood streaks collapsed.

With a whine, the nine dead birds were divided into nine, returning to the original nine dead birds.

Although each dead bird still has the cultivation base of the later stage of the spiritual world, it seems to be slumped, and its aura is no better than when it was in the Taiyin jujube tree.

Lu Chen was so overjoyed, he could not regret the Ten Thousand Years Eternal Milk, and immediately swallowed a pill, then rolled his left hand, the Zhenlong pile and Van Gan's broken virtual sword flew out first, and Lu Chen also grabbed the Qinglian sword and attacked. Up.

During the march, Lu Chen had already refined the ten thousand years spirit milk, and the surging spiritual power came out, penetrated into his arm, and poured directly into the Qinglian sword.

The sword rein sounded loudly, and the sword aura shot out all over the sky. In an instant, the sword shadow formed. Under the blessing of the fire source, it showed a flame atmosphere, and suddenly hit one of the dead birds.

The dead bird was extremely weak and let out a mournful cry, fluttering its wings trying to avoid it, but it was too late, and its head was cut off by sword energy.

When the other eight dead birds saw this, they all showed a sorrowful sentiment of a rabbit and a fox, and they hurriedly shook and wanted to fly away.

Lu Chen snorted when he saw this, his eyes also appeared cold, his hands clasped the Qinglian Sword, and the second level of Jian Ao was used again, and the flame sword shadow came out and swept out.

A few pops sounded, and three dead birds were seen dying under the shadow of the sword.

As a result, there were only five dead birds left.

Seeing that Lu Chen was so fierce, they glanced at each other and hurriedly flew to the other side of the underground world.

Looking at the **** light behind them, Lu Chen hurriedly chased after them. With a scroll in his left hand, the Zhenlong pile and the Vanquish Void Sword flew out, extinguishing the **** light.

Then, Lu Chen took the turtle snake step to the extreme, drew the tortoise snake out of it, and madly chased it up.

These nine dead birds almost killed themselves, how could Lu Chen let them go?

The underground world has a very wide space, but there are countless shining light stones. It is a rare material that reflects the entire underground world in a colorful and beautiful manner.

But Lu Chen didn't mean to collect them at all. One was to hunt down the remaining five dead birds, and the other was that these materials were unnecessary for him.

Passing swiftly in the sky, Lu Chen held the Qinglian sword with a cruel expression on his face, staring firmly at the five dead birds in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Chen used the second epee Austrian sword.

A blazing sword shadow formed, and it shot up suddenly, like a flame spear, cutting through the space, and killing a dead bird with a "poof," and a dead bird in front of it was not spared.

There are three dead birds left!

However, now that they have lost most of their strength, how can they escape Lu Chen's pursuit?

Soon they died one by one under Lu Chenjian.