Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 820: Battle stele, eight desolate halberd

"Lu Chen, I didn't expect you to be here. It's really easy for us to find!"

"Today is your death date."

"Kill my people, humiliate my young master, and don't behead your head, how can I promote my war clan's reputation?"

There are six or seven cultivators who have the cultivation of the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm. They carry auras, show their fighting spirit, and show grandeur, as if they were undefeated fighters.

They are well-dressed, with an extraordinary temperament, as if they are born with respect.

Because they are one of the eight ancient tribes, the Zhan tribe.

War clan, a race dominated by combat.

According to legend, the first ancestor of the war clan was an existence with the title of God of War.

From then on, in the body of the Zhanzu tribe, the blood of the God of War was flowing.

In addition, the Zhanzu is second only to the Heaven and Spirit among the eight ancient tribes, so the Zhanzu people have great arrogance, just like a natural king, dominating mountains and rivers, and controlling hundreds of millions of creatures.

They do not allow others to provoke their majesty.

After the demons were jointly expelled by the human race and the monster race of the Dragon Continent, no one dared to fight the war race again.

However, until Lu Chen appeared, the Zhan Clan was provoked.

Moreover, what Lu Chen provoked was the contemporary young master of the Zhan Clan, fighting the universe.

It's a pity that even this young master of the war clan is not Lu Chen's opponent.

Therefore, if he wants revenge, he can only rely on the power of other members of the war clan.

In front of him, Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong were ordered by Zhan Qiankun to kill Lu Chen in the spiritual realm.

Now, they finally found Lu Chen.

This was something that Lu Chen didn't expect. As soon as he left the customs, he met several people in Zhan Rong, which was really disappointing.

He smiled wryly. He originally wanted to find the coffin of the gods in this Yinfeng Valley, but now it seems that he can't even think about it.

However, even in the face of the encirclement of Zhan Rong, Lu Chen was not afraid, with a virtual hand, and shot out the bronze sword, but he immediately shot Tianfengding out and suppressed the Zhanrong.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you are looking for death, Ben Shao will kill you all today."

Now Lu Chen will practice the three major magical powers and the poison attribute power with great results, because he has the idea of ​​using them to test the sword, and he is merciless when he makes a move.

When the poison originated, the Yin Qi from all directions boiled and kept humming, gathering like dark clouds towards Lu Chen, and the gloomy sky became even darker.

The cold, gloomy, and terrifying aura permeated, like a violent wind, raging around the people in Zhanrong.

"Do it!"

The Seven Zhan Rong and Zhan Xiao did not expect Lu Chen to be so resolute, and immediately no longer hesitate to shoot indiscriminately, or to use weapons, or to perform exercises, without exception, showing a kind of fighting will.

They seem to be born soldiers, born for war!

But at this time, Lu Chen's figure swelled wildly, and large poisonous lines appeared around Yun Yun, floating in the square, setting off him like a demon king.

During his actions, thousands of poisonous lights were swirled in the Quartet, and the poisonous gas swept toward Zhanrong several people like a tide.

The ancient bronze swords turned black, exuding a cold air, making a sneer, and they were extremely sharp. Slashed down with a single sword, they were all poisonous powers, with thousands of sword auras.

From a distance, it was as if the pitch-black pillars were collapsing.

The sight is horrible!

"War monument, come out!"

In the war night, the body is well-proportioned, the limbs are strong, the holes are strong, the hair is dark and dense, and the hair is shining, and between the waves, the battle spirit is bursting, and an ancient stone tablet is manifested.

The stone stele is ancient and decayed, with many ancient texts on the front, showing the ancient charm, and the back depicting a figure, hitting the sky from the sky, and the weather is magnificent.

This is an ancient soldier named War Monument!

As soon as this monument came out, the fighting spirit on the night of the war rushed towards Xiao Han, and the fighting spirit was raging, burning like a fire, scrolling in all directions, expelling the thick poisonous light.

"go with!"

Then, he suddenly shot, his eyes scanned like a torch on Lu Chen, and then he waved his hands like a horned dragon, the battle monument flew out, and the monstrous fighting spirit and fighting spirit radiated out.

There was a loud humming sound in the void, set off a billowing air wave, crushing the void, and banging, as if it was about to crack apart.

"Eight Desolate Halberd, kill!"

Almost at the same time, Zhan Rong took out a peculiar halberd, which was several feet in size, on which many images of beasts, flowers and trees were portrayed, showing a wild atmosphere.

He is like an ancient god, resurrected from the barbaric era, showing a powerful and unparalleled power.

As soon as he waved the Eight Desolate War Halberd, a majestic wild air spread, and a large swath of halberd light followed, filled with sharp air, piercing the void, like a thousand giant swords.

The ten green peaks that Tianfengding had evolved were all shot out one by one.

The bronze sword in Lu Chen's hand trembled, making a sound of clank, bursting with brilliant sword light, but it was immediately suppressed by the halberd light and the war stele.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the poisonous light on Lu Chen's body also dimmed a bit.

He hurriedly ran the invincible swordsmanship and the Wushuang king's power, urged the extreme power, and then madly moved the poison source to step forward, forming a powerful poison attribute force.

He is like a poison king, eroding the bodies of Zhanrong several people with his own poison attribute power.

"Lu Chen, your poison attribute power can't help us."

However, Zhan Xiao sneered, and he waved the Eight Desolate Halberd powerfully, scrolling aura and fighting spirit, and suddenly changed himself, evolving into a number of figures, eight of them appeared in Lu Chen's four directions, and then attacked together.

Obviously, he displayed ancient methods, powerful and capable of threatening Lu Chen.

At the same time, the battle stele came from the war. The ancient battle stele exuded the ancient charm of barrenness, showing the aura of barrenness, and slammed it down at Lu Chen.

The void shook loudly, as if it was about to break apart, sweeping over Lu Chen's body, and there was a sense of numbness in his spirit.

Lu Chen was shocked. Unexpectedly, this battle monument was also aimed at the spiritual power of the cultivator, immediately condensing the spirit, and then used the virtual spirit pupil to hit the battle monument.

The battle monument sounded under the imaginary pupil light, making a sneer.

When Lu Chen saw this, he immediately chopped down the bronze sword. The sword was so powerful and powerful that he smashed it on the battle monument, the light died out, and then he smashed it away.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen took a mysterious step, broke through the barren aura, and displayed the Fourth Epee Ao.

The five-colored rays of light bloomed, and thousands of sword auras flew out, but Lu Chen didn't expect that when he used the sword ao, Zhan Rong and Zhan Xiao would come forward together, striking the Zhanbei and Bahuangzhan.

The other five people also attacked strongly. The fighting spirit was flying and the aura was surging, and many visions evolved to attack, driving the fighting mind, eroding Lu Chen's mind, and making him lose the will to fight.

From a distance, Lu Chen seemed to be overwhelmed by seven magnificent figures.

The surging fighting spirit is like the ocean, with the meaning of magnificent waves.

Lu Chen's clothes crackled, his black hair flying, and the poisonous light on his body quickly dimmed.

He was shocked and backed away in a hurry.

However, the seven Zhanrongs stepped forward and occupied the seven sides, trapped him in it, and there was no way out.

Lu Chen's face sank.

"Lu Chen, your death date is here."

"We will cut you off."

"No, more than that, we will also dig out your internal organs to feed the ghosts."

All the people in Zhan Xiao looked fierce, as if they were trying to kill Lu Chen.

"Just rely on you rubbish?"

Lu Chen sneered, and soon displayed the Brahma power.

There was a rumbling sound from the space of the four directions, and the fighting spirit from all directions quickly disintegrated.

However, Lu Chen's image changed, and the poisonous light on his body disappeared, replaced by a flawless and unsullied glow, with bursts of ancient charm manifesting, just like the good fortune of the universe.

On his body, there appeared one hundred and eight ancient words.

Each one is ancient, as if it contains many changes and all things in the world.

Under Lu Chen's thoughts, two dozen of them manifested, turned into a vision, and violently attacked the Zhanrong Seven.

The dazzling stars, the vast sun and the moon, the mighty Tianhe, the vast land... all seem to be real, containing the meaning of ancient decay, and the fighting spirit that is about to rise is all extinguished.

All kinds of palm prints, fist prints, bells and drums, and spears were all shaken out, and even the battle monument and the Eight Desolate War Halberds rang.

"not good!"

"Stop him."

"Don't let him run."

During the night of the war, several people changed their expressions and hurriedly tried to stop Lu Chen.

"Who said Ben Shao is leaving?"

Lu Chen sneered twice and rushed to the other five warriors to practice.

They couldn't compare with Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong, and they had no ancient soldiers, and their strength was a little weaker, so they were naturally not Lu Chen's opponent.

The bronze sword was cut down, thousands of sword auras followed closely, and with a "pouch", a warrior cultivator was strangled and turned into a blood mist.

"what."

Another warrior cultivator was suppressed by Tianfengding.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen used virtual spirit pupil technique to kill the third warrior cultivator.

The expressions of the remaining two Zhanzu cultivators changed drastically, showing a look of horror, and then stepped back abruptly, trying to avoid Lu Chen's slaughter.

But Lu Chen immediately used the Five Elements Sword Ao and swept away, and all the fighting energy in the air was wiped out. When he swept around their waists, he was split into two pieces by the lazy waist, and the blood was spilled in the air. Come down.

The sky was stained with blood, and the pungent smell of blood quickly permeated.

Both Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong were taken aback, and then roared: "Lu Chen, how dare you kill them?"

"Are you idiots? You are allowed to kill me, but Ben Shao is not allowed to kill you?" Lu Chen said disdainfully.

Then, he stared at the two and sneered: "Now they are dead, it's your turn next."

After saying this, Lu Chen moved forward quickly with a mysterious step. The five-element lines around his body were curled up, exuding various sharp, burning, vital, and vigorous auras, showing the five-element atmosphere.

However, as the two of Zhanrong approached, he once again performed Brahma power and wielded a bronze sword, like a senseless god, which made people fearful.

"hateful!"

"kill him!"

Seeing this, Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong were furious, their hearts burned, and the fighting spirit on their bodies was burning like flames, sweeping through all directions, accumulating every inch of void together, and then fiercely smashing the battle monument and the eight desert halberd. Fight out.

"Boom!"

The void suddenly burst open, and large cracks appeared, as if the mouth of a beast swallowed Lu Chen.

But as soon as Lu Chenpu stepped forward, the ancient characters on his body flew out, evolving into a vision, as many as two dozen, directly flying the battle monument and the Eight Desolation Halberd.

"what?"

Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong were shocked, their eyes showed horror.

But Lu Chen was approaching at this time. Bronze sword and Tianfengding slammed together, and a violent sneer fell. The origin of the five elements evolved into the atmosphere of the five elements, and the five elements appeared in the four directions of Zhanrong and attacked together.

"Puff puff."

Both Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong spewed a mouthful of blood, looking at Lu Chen with horror on their faces.

But then they gritted their blood teeth, stared at Lu Chen fiercely, aroused the spiritual power and fighting spirit of the whole body, and shouted:

"Zhantian Divine Art!"

Finally, at this moment, the two of Zhanxiao, who are the blood of the Zhan clan, displayed the method of the Zhan clan's inheritance, the **** of war.

An aura of terror radiated from them immediately.

Lu Chen's color changed.