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 make my war clan famous?"

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, just like undefeated fighters.

They are well-dressed, with an extraordinary temperament, as if they have a natural dignity.

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 is an existence with the title of God of War.

Since then, the blood of the God of War is flowing in the body of the Zhanzu people.

In addition, the war clan is the existence of the eight ancient tribes second only to the heaven and the spirit race, so the war clan 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 challenge their majesty.

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

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

Moreover, Lu Chen provokes 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 people in 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 bitterly. 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 an empty 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 considerable 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 in the four directions boiled and kept humming, gathering like dark clouds toward Lu Chen, and the gray 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 hesitated 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 emerged from Yun Yun around him, floating in all directions, 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 Zhan Rong like a tide.

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

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

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. 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, striking 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 soaring, 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.

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

"Eight Desolate Halberd, kill!"

Almost at the same time, Zhan Rong took out a peculiar halberd, which was several feet in size, with many images of beasts, flowers and trees painted on it, 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 monument.

"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 forward, forming a powerful poison attribute force.

He is like a poisonous 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. He waved the Eight Desolation Halberd strongly, 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 on Lu Chen.

The void shook loudly, as if it was about to break apart, swept over Lu Chen, and his spirit felt numb.

Lu Chen was shocked. Unexpectedly, this battle monument was also aimed at the spiritual power of the cultivator, and immediately condensed 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 scoffing sound.

Seeing this, Lu Chen immediately chopped down the bronze sword. The sword was so powerful and powerful that it smashed into 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 as soon as he played the sword, Zhan Rong and Zhan Xiao would go 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, meaning waves and grandeur.

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 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 collapsed.

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

On his body, there were 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 visions, 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 existence, containing the meaning of ancient decay, and the fighting spirit that is about to rise is all extinguished.

Various palm prints, fist prints, bells, 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 war night, several people changed their expressions and hurriedly took action, trying 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 be compared with Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong, and they didn't have ancient soldiers, and their strength was weaker, so they were naturally not Lu Chen's opponents.

The bronze sword was cut down, thousands of sword auras followed, and with a "pouch", a warrior cultivator was strangled 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 killing.

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

Blood stained the sky, 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 with disdain.

Then, he stared at the two of them with a sneer: "Now they are dead, it's your turn next."

After saying this, Lu Chen moved forward quickly with a vicious step, surrounded by five-element lines, scrolling, exuding various sharp, burning, vital, and vigorous auras, showing the five-element atmosphere.

But as the two of Zhanrong approached, he once again performed Brahma skills 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 with anger, 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 visions, as many as two dozen, directly flying the battle monument and the Eight Desolation Halberd.

"what?"

Zhan Xiao and Zhan Rong were shocked, and 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 screamed:

"Zhantian Divine Art!"

Finally, at this moment, the two Zhanxiaos, who were the direct blood of the Zhan Clan, demonstrated the Zhan Clan’s inheritance method, the Zhan Tian Divine Art.

An aura of terror radiated from them immediately.

Lu Chen's color changed.