The reason why he was able to kill Zhang Tai easily just now was because the opponent was injured and his strength was only less than 50%, but this Zhao Li was different. He was not injured and his mental state remained at its peak. He wanted to kill him.
He must show some real ability.
"Buzz!"
With a thought, an ultimate charm appeared in Lu Chen's body;
This is extremely powerful.
This kind of power is very miraculous. It can push all powers to the extreme and keep the cultivator in a peak state. It is very mysterious.
Before this, because he had only cultivated this kind of power not long ago, Lu Chen rarely used this extreme power, but now he wanted to use this power to kill Zhao Li.
As soon as the extreme power was activated, a force three-thirds stronger than before emitted from Lu Chen's body. The Longyuan Sword in his hand made a clanking sound and fired sword energy one after another, hovering around Lu Chen like a dragon.
.
"cut!"
Lu Chen stared at Zhao Li, his eyes suddenly opened, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand was slashed from top to bottom. The cold air was directly split, revealing Zhao Li's slightly pale cheek.
"go!"
Zhao Li looked ugly because Lu Chen's strength was beyond his expectation, but he couldn't escape at this moment. He could only fight and kill Lu Chen so that he could survive.
He is a strong person in the early stage of Xuantian realm, which is a level higher than Lu Chen, so he still has a lot of information.
With a "swish" sound, he punched out the short mace in his left hand, carrying a ball of green light, dragging it in mid-air, like a green river, flowing mightily.
Zhao Li then stepped forward, holding the long mace in his right hand with both hands, concentrating his energy and spirit, and drained more than 80% of the power in his dantian. His body, which was originally ten feet tall, grew by another ten feet.
"Boom!"
He seemed to be a blue giant hitting Lu Chen, and the void seemed to be trembling. The ground collapsed along the way, and huge footprints appeared one after another. When the green light passed by, they turned into dust and smoke.
It seems that the Qingluo spirit body he used is indeed somewhat extraordinary.
Lu Chen put away his distracting thoughts, held the Longyuan Sword in one hand, and then took out the dragon-suppressing stake with the other hand. With a wave of his hand, the dragon-suppressing stake flew out, carrying a black light, soaring straight into the sky, rising fiercely, and blasting the heavy dragon-suppressing stake.
The clouds parted.
Driven by Lu Chen's spiritual power, the dragon-suppressing pile reached hundreds of feet in an instant. The black dragon depicted on the surface appeared vivid, soaring in the clouds and mist, and swooping down from the sky.
"Whoa!"
Lu Chen then stood up and with a flick of his finger, he drove all his strength into the dragon-suppressing stake;
The dragon-suppressing stake suddenly made a roar, and the void for dozens of miles around was filled with angry storms. The yellow sand on the ground was rolled up a hundred feet high, like a tornado, and rushed towards Zhao Li.
At this moment, Zhao Li felt extremely strong pressure;
Especially when the dragon-suppressing stake fell from the sky, it was like a divine mountain. It was so powerful that it bent his back, and his body, which was more than ten feet tall, kept shrinking, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet...;
In an instant, he was only half a foot tall.
"Ah." He immediately roared, his face flushed, his forehead sweating profusely, and his eyes widened as if they were about to burst.
Immediately, the dragon-suppressing stake fell hard on him, and with a bang, he was completely pressed to the ground by the dragon-suppressing stake without any resistance;
Immediately afterwards, in a burst of explosions, Zhao Li's heart-rending screams were heard, and blood flowers splashed out from under the Dragon Suppressing Pillar one after another, and the ground centered on it burst.
Several cracks.
The dust and smoke billowed up and took a long time to dissipate, but the blood in the air did not dissipate.
Lu Chen frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, his blood energy collapsed, and with a empty hand move, the hundreds of feet of dragon-suppressing stake immediately shrank, flew back to his palm, and was put into the storage ring. Then with a glance,
Met Zhao Li.
He had long since lost his breath, his whole body had collapsed, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his original appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
Seeing this, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This was his first time to kill a strong person in the early stage of Xuantian Realm. He was still a little nervous. Now that Zhao Li was dead, he had a lot of confidence in his own strength. With a flick of his finger, a ray
Flames flew out and burned Zhao Li's body to ashes.
Then, he grabbed the corpse ashes with his bare hands and picked up a storage ring.
Once Zhao Li died, this storage ring became ownerless, and Lu Chen would naturally not miss it.
To Lu Chen's expectation, Zhao Li's net worth was actually much higher than that of Zhang Tai. He actually had as many as 100,000 spiritual crystals, two sixth-grade elixirs and five item elixirs.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that Zhu Daoji has given Zhao Li a lot of benefits in order to kill me." Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This Zhu Daoji was always against him, and now he has developed to the point where he is looking for someone.
When someone wants to kill him, it seems that he must find a way to deal with this old man.
However, after all, this person has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Spiritual Heaven Realm and is the master of the Alchemy Pavilion. How to deal with him requires long-term planning.
With this in mind, Lu Chen returned to Tianjian Sect.
…
Tianjian Sect!
In the main hall, Hong Dutian summoned all the elders and protectors.
In the center of the hall, there were several people standing. They were Qian Xuekun, Han Bai, Yue Lingxin, Song Qizhen and Xu Le. Their faces were very pale and they all looked injured.
Hong Dutian and others looked at them, their expressions were ugly, and they were also a little stunned.
"So the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Underworld Demon Palace not only failed, but they also asked the fire-winged snake, the female earth bat, and the room fire pig to release the dead creatures in the Devil Ridge." Hong Dutian said with an ugly expression.
"Yes, all three of our sects suffered heavy losses, and all the disciples they brought were killed or injured. Elder Xiao from our sect and Elder Fang Runchang from the Confucian Academy all unfortunately died in the hands of those zombies." Qian Xuekun nodded with difficulty and said,
'The three elders of Leiyin Temple, Huineng, Huizhen and Huiyuan, all returned home seriously injured.'
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this;
Hong Dutian glanced at Han Bai's four disciples again, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Where are Junior Brother Lu and Yang Shaoqi?"
"Originally I escaped with Yang Shaoqi, but in the process, I was dispersed by a very powerful zombie." Qian Xuekun glanced at Hong Dutian and said with a self-blame, "Later I
I also looked for him, but unfortunately I couldn't find him.'
"Where's Junior Brother Lu?"
Hong Dutian asked calmly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very nervous. When he saw Qian Xuekun's hesitant expression, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he frowned and said, "Junior Brother Lu...
?'
"Junior Brother Lu Chen went into the underground world for his spiritual pet and never came out again." Qian Xuekun's voice was almost hoarse, and he hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"What?" Hong Dutian's face suddenly changed color and turned ugly, "How could this happen?"
"Sect Master, Junior Brother Lu Chen has his own destiny, maybe he is still alive." Qian Xuekun said hurriedly.
Han Bai and others also nodded, and Xu Le among them had a complicated expression.
They all knew that in such a situation, Lu Chen's hope of survival was almost slim.
Hong Dutian was the sect leader, so he naturally understood this truth. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
Songcheng County, Li Tailai and other elders saw this and said nothing;
Only Zhu Daoji had a sneer on his lips.
"My dear disciple, has my dear disciple come back?"
At this moment, Wu Lengchan walked in from outside the Tianjian Palace, with quick steps and an anxious expression.
"Where is my good disciple?"
He looked around and glanced at Han Bai and the others one by one. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on Qian Xuekun and asked: "Boy Qian, where is my disciple?"
"Elder Wu, Junior Brother Lu, he...?" Qian Xuekun looked at Wu Lengchan, who had an eager look on his face, with a white light on his face, and he hesitated to speak.
Hong Dutian took a deep breath and said: "Uncle Wu, Junior Brother Lu is trapped in Devil Ridge."
"Is he still alive?" Wu Lengchan asked.
"I don't know." Hong Dutian replied.
"Don't know?" Wu Lengchan actually had a smile on his face after hearing this, but the next moment he almost roared, 'You say you don't know? How did you become the leader of the sect? No, I must go to the devil myself.
ridge.'
"Uncle Wu...?" Hong Dutian hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"Shut up, I'm only a disciple, so I have to go." Wu Lengchan's eyes also turned cold, and her tone was extremely cold.
Hong Dutian had never seen Wu Lengchan with such an expression before. He opened his mouth, but in the end he did not continue to persuade because he knew that he could not stop Wu Lengchan.
"Elder Wu, I will go with you." Qian Xuekun said bravely.
"No need." Wu Lengchan snorted and said, 'I can do it alone.'
"Uncle Lu is back."
Just when Wu Lengchan was about to leave, shouts of joy suddenly sounded outside the Tianjian Palace.
"What?"
All the elders and protectors looked outside the hall.
"Junior Brother Lu?"
Hong Dutian almost stood up in shock.
"Good disciple?"
Wu Lengchan's old face showed a look of great joy.
Zhu Daoji's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he quickly calmed it down.
Just outside the hall, Lu Chen's figure appeared, with the spirit rat crouching on his shoulder.
"Master, the disciple is back." Lu Chen stepped in, looking at Wu Lengchan's overjoyed expression, he couldn't help but bowed and said.
"Hahahaha, brat, I knew you were still alive." Wu Lengchan stretched out her palm, slapped Lu Chen on the shoulder with a bang, and laughed.
"Smelly old man, can you please be gentle? My shoulder is almost broken by you." Lu Chen said with a bitter face, but seeing this cheap master caring so much about him, his heart couldn't help but feel warm.
When Wu Lengchan heard this, the smile on his old face suddenly froze.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Everyone laughed when they saw this.
Wu Lengchan snorted in displeasure, looked at Lu Chen up and down and said in surprise: "Hey, your cultivation level has improved?"
"Fortunately, my disciple got a chance and improved his cultivation to the fifth stage and the eight extremes." Lu Chen said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, okay, you are worthy of being my disciple." Wu Lengchan said proudly, stroking his beard.
"Junior Brother Lu, you are finally back, but you have worried us all." Hong Dutian walked down from the throne, came to Lu Chen, and said with a smile, "If you don't come back, Uncle Wu will kill himself."
Went to Devil's Ridge.'
"Boy Hong, will someone die if you don't speak?" Wu Lengchan asked dissatisfied.
Hong Dutian smiled at Lu Chen when he heard this.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to worry so much about escaping." Lu Chen said with a smile.
When Wu Lengchan heard this, she glared at him fiercely.
"Master." At this time, Xu Li suddenly walked up and bowed.
Lu Chen nodded, then saw Qian Xuekun and the others. He frowned and asked, "Elder Qian, where are the two guardians, Han Li and Wu Chen?"
"They, alas." Qian Xuekun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and Yue Lingxin said with red eyes, "Hufa Han and Wu were killed by the zombies in order to save us."
"Damn it." Lu Chen's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he clenched his fists. To be fair, the two guardians, Han Li and Wu Chen, were good to him and were trustworthy people. Unexpectedly, they both died in the devil's hands.
