The cultivator in black armor walked ahead and came to a cave on the cliff.

"turn on!"

He waved coldly.

The four gray-clothed elders from the rear stepped forward, all of whom had the cultivation base of the early stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm. They came out of the stone cave, choked their hands together, and made formations.

The array pattern gleamed light and sank into the stone gate, followed by a roar, and then the stone gate opened.

"Go and take him out."

The black armor cultivator waved his hand again, and the guards behind him were also extremely indifferent.

The four gray-clothed old men entered the cave without hesitation.

After a while, they came out.

In front of them, escorted an old man with gray hair and withered face, just like an old man about to rot.

When the black armor cultivator brought him to the square, everyone looked at him and couldn't believe that this was the peak master of the sword sect that day, and was known as Wu Lengchan, one of the three swordsmans in Zhongzhou.

"He is the Spirit Sword Sovereign, how did he become this kind of painting?"

"God, he must have been tortured."

"Dignantly powerful in the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, the peerless swordsman who has cultivated to the eighth level of the Sword Ao, I didn't expect to come this far."

Whether it was Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others, their expressions were a little loose.

Especially those younger generations, it is even more difficult to imagine that the old man who has run out of oil in front of him is the Spirit Sword Sovereign, Wu Lengchan.

Lu Chen, who had turned into Songcheng County, saw him, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was inexplicably painful. He couldn't believe that the heroic old man who was always drunk fell into this field.

"Song Fulai?"

Lu Chen almost gritted his teeth and looked at Song Fulai, wishing to rush to kill the old thing immediately.

But Lu Chen still forcibly endured it.

Because at this moment, Song Fulai stood up and indifferently announced his handling of Wu Lengchan.

Simply put, it was Wu Lengchan who betrayed the Heavenly Sword Sect and wanted to execute him.

"Wuleng Chan, I am going to execute you, are you convinced?" Song Fulai asked indifferently.

At this moment, Wu Lengchan is very weak, his body has declined a lot, and his injuries are very serious. Like duckweed, he will be submerged by river water, but he still raised his head, revealing his gray face, and said with a sneer:

"Song Fulai, why should you make so many excuses if you want to kill me?"

"Tie him up."

Song Fulai's eyes sank when he heard this, and immediately waved indifferently.

The four gray-clothed old men immediately escorted Wu Lengchan to the top of the square.

There was a column there, and four old men in grey clothes were about to tie Wu Lengchan to it.

Many people trembled when they saw this.

When Song Fulai saw this, he smiled coldly and said, "As soon as noon arrives, he will be executed immediately."

"Yes."

The four gray-clothed elders respectfully led their orders, but just as they were about to tie Wu Lengchan to the column, Lu Chen, who had changed into the appearance of Songcheng County, suddenly walked out and rushed forward.

"Pavilion Master Song, what are you going to do?"

The four gray-clothed old men were shocked.

"roll!"

Lu Chen yelled in his mouth, sticking out his right hand, swept them away directly, and then changed back to their original appearance. He stepped forward to support the withered Wu Leng Chan, his voice almost choked and said: "Master, disciple come to help. is you."

"No, he is not Pavilion Master Song, he is Lu Chen."

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.

But Song Fulai laughed loudly, looking at Lu Chen coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Lu Chen, you are finally here, but the old man still underestimated you. I didn't expect you to kill Songcheng County and turn it into him. Save Wu Lengchan."

"Lu Chen?"

At the same time, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Lin Zhongtie, Murong Qiu, all those who had enemies with Lu Chen stood up.

Everyone exuded fierce murderous aura, and said sharply, "Lu Chen, today is your death date!"

"Master, let's go."

Seeing this expression as usual, Lu Chen didn't expect to hesitate. He rolled up a cloud of aura, wrapped it around the cheap master Wu Lengchan, and rushed out of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But what he didn't expect was that the aura suddenly disappeared.

"what happened?"

Lu Chen was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, feeling something was wrong.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, do you think he is really your master?" Song Fulai laughed at Wu Lengchan with fingers.

"not good."

Lu Chen finally understood what was wrong, this person was fake.

But it was a little late for Lu Chen to understand. Almost at the moment when Song Fu finished speaking, the'Wuleng Chan' beside him suddenly rushed, exploded with a violent force, and slammed it over.

"Damn it."

Lu Chen's face suddenly became gloomy;

Because this was something he didn't expect, Song Fulai unexpectedly found someone dressed as a cheap master Wu Lengchan and let himself be fooled.

But after all, he had experienced a lot of life and death, and the moment the opponent struck him, he immediately smashed the bronze sword.

However, Lu Chen still somewhat underestimated the strength of this counterfeit. The opponent actually had the cultivation base of the late Heavenly Transcendent Realm, and he attacked with all his strength. The power can be imagined.

When hitting the bronze sword, the bronze sword made a "clang" sound, and a huge force was transmitted to Lu Chen. His body shook and flew out in a sudden.

After staggering more than a hundred meters, Lu Chen fell to the ground.

But there was already a hint of paleness on his face.

Seeing this, the pretender was taken aback for a moment, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chen to be able to block his blow.

Song Fulai was also slightly startled, and immediately laughed loudly and said, "Lu Chen, today you will be able to cultivate to the sky, so you will die here."

After saying this, he looked at Ling Xudu and others and said, "Everyone, do it."

"Lu Chen, die!"

Ling Xudu, Wu Huai'an, Yang Yuanshi and others made their moves one after another, carrying strong spiritual power, holding a powerful weapon in their hands, and smashing their heads at Lu Chen.

When Song Fulai saw this, he was still uneasy, and said to Zhao Lingtong: "This son has broken through the late stage of the spiritual world. I am afraid that the strength is stronger than before. Zhao Lingtong, you guys should also take action."

"Yes."

Zhao Lingtong and more than a dozen peak masters who had reached the late stage of the Heavenly Transformation Stage also took action, aura surging, spiritual power surging, and powerfully crushed out, and the space around Lu Chen's body was banging.

As a result, there were more than 20 late-passing heaven realm experts who besieged and killed Lu Chen. Such a majestic scene shocked everyone.

What really shocked them was that so far, Lu Chen hadn't died.

"This son is dead."

Among the people behind, Murong Qiu's face was a little pale. Although she had already cultivated to the middle stage of the Heavenly Passing Realm, she was still a little brave to see Lu Chen who showed such strength.

But the hatred in her eyes was deeper, almost gritted her teeth.

"Senior Lou, you see when we make the shot."

Feng Shenyu was also in the crowd. Looking at Lu Chen, who was almost overwhelmed by Ling Xudu and others, he was extremely calm, but he was very worried, worried that Lu Chen would be killed immediately.

In this way, the Phoenix Blood Crystal and other things in Lu Chen's hands would fall into the hands of Ling Xudu and others.

He couldn't accomplish his goal of obtaining the Phoenix Blood Crystal.

"Wait a minute, the old man seems to underestimate this kid, no, to be precise, all of us underestimated him." Old Mo Lou said in a deep voice.

Feng Shenyu frowned slightly when he heard the words, but when he looked at it, his face was shocked.

Murong Qiu is no exception.

Standing on the top, so did Song Fulai, who hadn't taken a shot.

Because even though Lu Chen was besieged by Ling Xudu and many other late-passing heaven realm powerhouses, he has not shown any signs of injury until now.

It can even be exaggerated to say that he has a faint tendency to become stronger and stronger.

Yes, the moment Lu Chen urged his extreme strength, his aura rose, and a large swath of light swept out and hit all directions.

The basaltic weather roared and shook all directions, especially when the peak tripod soared into the sky that day, and flew out of the green peaks one after another, as many as five strong men of the late stage of the sky-passing stage were shaken out.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked and became unacceptable.

People like Qin Zong, Han Bai, Yue Lingxin and others even smiled bitterly when they saw Lu Chen fighting on all sides.

When Lu Chen entered the sect, he still couldn't compare with them, but it was only five years before Lu Chen had such strength, which made them discouraged and even had no desire to catch up.

Qian Yuan was even more so, his face was extremely gloomy. He thought that he could fight Lu Chen in the middle of the spiritual world, but he didn't expect that the gap would be getting bigger and bigger. He thought that he would not be the enemy of Yihe. .

No, maybe it will be killed by Lu Chen with a sword!

Thinking of this, Qian Yuan's face paled.

But he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "No matter how strong he is, he will die here today."

He looked at Song Fulai.

At this time, Song Fulai's expression was extremely ugly, he snorted abruptly, rolled up a cloud of dark power and rushed up.

But what he didn't expect was that a piece of blood came to him.

It's from a peak owner!

This peak master with a cultivation base in the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm was directly killed by the Tianfeng Cauldron.

A strong man in the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky realm has fallen, which makes all the practitioners on the Heavenly Sword Sect be in a daze.

The faces of Ling Xudu and others became difficult to look.

But Lu Chen didn't stop at the slightest. He rushed forward, stepping under his feet, leaving footprints, blooming with aura, rising from the ground like a mountain, and stepping on to Yang Yuanshi.

He stared at the old man sharply and said sharply: "Old guy, today is your death date!"

"what?"

Yang Yuanshi's old face changed enormously, the black beard of his chin trembled, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he backed away in a hurry.

But he didn't expect that Lu Chen's speed was faster, and he quickly narrowed the distance from him, and then he saw Lu Chen's eyes shot out a pupil.

An air of death spread quickly.

"Do not!"

Yang Yuanshi shouted, shaking his hands violently, evolving the power of poison, forming a poison shield to block it, and then quickly pinched the fingerprint.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the poison shield flew out, it would be shattered by pupils, making it too late to pinch his handprints.

"how is this possible?"

Yang Yuanshi turned pale with fright, and hurriedly avoided, but the pupil speed was so fast that it quickly hit his abdomen, Yin Hong's blood splashed out, and the blood was flowing.

However, he didn't care about the injury at all, rushed back, and shouted to Ling Xudu: "Elder Ling, help me."

At this time, Ling Xudu's eyes were full of tremors, because he didn't expect that Lu Chen would hit Yang Yuanshi so quickly.

You know, this is the same level as him in the late stage powerhouse!

Hearing the other party's cry for help, he gritted his teeth, did not make a move, but quickly backed away.

"what?"

Yang Yuanshi was stunned, the color of hope in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his body quickly trembled like chaff, because Lu Chen appeared in front of him at this time.

"Huh!"

The ancient bronze sword flew up, passing through his body like lightning, bringing out a dash of bright blood.

Then, everyone saw his whole person "bang" and split into two halves.

There was a rain of blood in the sky.