During the march, the old man surnamed Yuan actually moved a mysterious step. His body was like a fish, swaying from side to side at an extremely fast speed, and the silver light dragged out made a crackling sound.
But the sound made Lu Chen frown. He didn't expect that this old guy had practiced such mysterious footwork. It was not easy to get rid of him.
If he had the Shentian Creation Pill, he could still kill this old man, but with his current strength alone, Lu Chen really didn't have much chance of winning.
However, after he escaped a hundred miles, he stopped.
He wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and the early stage powerhouses in the Spiritual Heaven Realm.
"Boy, why don't you run away? Are you planning to hand that girl over to me?" the old man surnamed Yuan sneered.
"Hmph." Lu Chen snorted coldly, and immediately used the spiritual power in his body to activate his ultimate strength, strengthening his own cultivation to the extreme, and then fired the Longyuan Sword and slashed at the old man unceremoniously.
"How brave!"
Seeing this, the old man was furious. He immediately waved his hand and struck out with his palm. The silver light swept out from the sky, like a Milky Way rushing down. With a "bang" sound, it collided with the Long Yuan Sword.
At this moment, Lu Chen felt a huge force penetrate his arm, and his body was shaken.
Sure enough, with his current strength, he is still far from the early stage of the Spiritual Heaven Realm.
However, he still had no intention of giving up, and immediately used the Qing Emperor Sword Technique, and a green light burst out from the sky, like a green sun, shining on the earth, and came forward with a roaring sound.
"cut!"
A voice as loud as a bell came out of Lu Chen's mouth, and he swung down the Long Yuan Sword in his hand. The dark blade cut through the void, but shot out blue balls of light that filled the sky.
This cyan ball of light was twice as big as when Lu Chen was in the Six-Star Infinite Realm. It was like balls of light rolling and crushing in the void, and the water-attribute spiritual power of Yingtian spread out.
The Yingying Spiritual Light radiated out, making a banging sound in the void, and the space seemed to explode. The old man surnamed Yuan let out a soft "Huh", and was a little surprised as to why Lu Chen's swordsmanship was so powerful.
However, he boasts that he has a cultivation level in the early stage of the Spiritual Heaven Realm, so how can he be afraid of Lu Chen?
He rushed forward, and the silver light spread out all over the sky, shaped like a giant silver ball of light. When he crushed it, the cyan luminous balls exploded immediately.
With the power of Qingdi's Sword Technique, it was unable to stop this old man in the slightest.
Lu Chen's face turned cold, and he immediately activated his Mingjing King's body. He was four feet tall and burst into immeasurable jade light, as if King Ming had descended from the Buddhist world and faced the old man surnamed Yuan with a majestic image.
"Hey, what kind of physical technique is this? It is somewhat similar to the Buddhist Ming Dynasty's body?"
The old man surnamed Yuan had extremely sharp eyesight, and he could tell at a glance that this was not the body of the Ming Dynasty King. He showed a bit of curiosity, raised his empty hand, and a silver arc of light shot out of the sky, wrapping around Lu Chen.
"not good."
Looking at the penetrated void, Lu Chen's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated. Unexpectedly, the silver arc of light was extremely fast and quickly wrapped around him from the left and right.
Lu Chen hurriedly waved the Longyuan Sword and at the same time drove out the dragon-suppressing stake. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the dragon-suppressing stake surged in the wind.
"Little tricks."
The old man surnamed Yuan gave a slight surprise, then pressed forward, and then shot out more than ten silver arcs of light from top to bottom, actually trapping the growing Dragon Suppressing Pillar.
"Damn."
Lu Chen's face darkened when he saw this, but he saw those silver arcs of light wrapping around him again, and he hurriedly attacked them.
Silver arcs of light broke off one after another, but the old man surnamed Yuan kept shooting out arcs of silver light, which completely trapped him, making his space for movement smaller and smaller.
"not good."
Lu Chen's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly used Jianao.
The Long Yuan Sword was slashed down, and a high-pitched sword sound was heard immediately. The golden sword energy burst out from the sky, and the silver arcs of light suddenly burst apart one by one.
Then there was another roar, and the golden sword shadow above Lu Chen's head surged, piercing the ball of light formed by the silver arc of light.
With a "bang" sound, the silver ball of light shattered.
"Jianao?"
When the old man surnamed Yuan saw the crazily growing golden sword shadow above Lu Chen's head, his face suddenly changed and he hurriedly defended himself.
Although Lu Chen only has the cultivation level of Nine-Star Wuji Realm, the old man surnamed Yuan has now experienced his power, so he naturally does not dare to underestimate him, not to mention that this Sword Art is enough to threaten him.
At the same time, he shouted: "Boy, who are you?"
He began to doubt Lu Chen's origins. After all, it was rare to have mastered Jian Ao at such an age and could not be cultivated by ordinary forces.
"Old ghost, take advantage of me with a sword."
But Lu Chen didn't say much. With a sharp roar, he slashed down the Long Yuan Sword. The thousand-foot-long golden sword shadow quickly slashed down, like a golden beam of light falling, causing the void to vibrate and causing large golden ripples.
"Bang" sound;
The golden sword shadow of a thousand feet was like lightning, striking in the sky above the head of the old man named Yuan, but it could not fall any further and stopped.
It turned out that the old man surnamed Yuan used his spiritual power to shape two big silver hands and firmly grasped the thousand-foot golden sword shadow.
Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly poured in his spiritual power, swung the Longyuan Sword fiercely, and struck the two big silver hands, making a sharp "chichichi" sound, which made people's scalp numb.
But still unable to miss anything, the old man surnamed Yuan chuckled, moved suddenly, rushed into the sky, and used his two big silver hands to lift the thousand-foot golden sword shadow directly away.
A "bang" sound;
The thousand-foot-long golden sword shadow fell, the earth cracked open, and large swaths of golden light radiated out.
Seeing this, Lu Chen's face became even more ugly, and he immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation.
If you can't resist this old man even with your sword, then he won't be able to defeat him.
"Want to escape?"
But at the moment Lu Chen moved, the old man surnamed Yuan smiled coldly, and his body suddenly moved, evolving into the shape of a giant silver fish, and rushed out in an instant.
A "bang" sound;
Lu Chen couldn't dodge in time and was knocked away.
"Cough cough cough." He coughed for a while, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Then his face became pale, and his brows were knitted together. You can imagine the degree of pain.
But the old man surnamed Yuan had no intention of stopping. He stretched out one hand and turned into a big silver hand, suddenly grabbing Lu Chen.
However, the moment he grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder, a bright light suddenly burst out, shaking his palm away, and he couldn't help but say "Eh".
Because he found that Lu Chen's power was a little stronger.
What's going on?
The old man named Yuan frowned slightly.
However, Lu Chen seemed to have no intention of fighting with him and immediately ran away.
"Ancestor, thank you." Lu Chen sent a message.
"With your current strength, you really can't compete with the strong ones in the early stage of the Spirit Heaven Realm, unless you can break through the Xuantian Realm, so it's better to avoid it." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
Lu Chen nodded and sped up.
The old man surnamed Yuan was very confused when he saw this, and immediately gave a cold snort and chased after him again.
However, he found that Lu Chen's speed had also increased a bit, and was actually no slower than himself.
"Damn it, who is this kid? He has so many ways to save his life?" the old man surnamed Yuan said with a frown.
He was a little worried that Lu Chen was the disciple of some old monster. After all, Lu Chen only had the cultivation level of the Nine-Star Wuji Realm, but he had strength that surpassed that of the late Xuantian Realm. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a monster.
Thinking of this possibility, the old man surnamed Yuan felt that he could not let Lu Chen escape, so he hurriedly chased after him.
More than three hundred miles passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, a small town appeared on the horizon ahead.
A "swish" sound;
The old man surnamed Yuan saw Lu Chen entering the town.
"Hey, where are the people?"
The town is not big, with less than a thousand people on the east and west streets. With the mental strength of the old man named Yuan, it is easy to find a person among them, but there is no trace of Lu Chen.
Just because he didn't know that Lu Chen had already performed the rebirth technique and changed his body shape and appearance again. How could he find out?
With a sneer in his heart, Lu Chen blended into the crowd and left the town.
After learning from this experience, Lu Chen did not call Ling'er out and let her practice in the spirit beast bag.
The old man surnamed Yuan searched this small town several times, but still could not find Lu Chen. He seemed very angry, and finally had to return to the land of demonic chaos.
Seven days later, he returned to the land of demonic chaos, where the Blood Flag Gate is located.
As one of the three major forces in the Land of Demonic Chaos, the Blood Flag Sect occupies a large area inside, and has also built a city within it.
The city spans more than fifty miles from east to west and is made up of huge rocks.
I don't know what kind of power this city contains, but the goose-feather heavy snow falling down was unable to enter the city at all, and was instantly evaporated.
Under the gorgeous sunshine, the city actually bloomed with a faint blood-red light.
On the attic of the city wall, there are also blood-red flags with the word "blood flag" written on them.
The warriors in the city also wore blood-red clothes, giving people a forbidding feeling.
In the center of the city is a huge mansion, occupying a quarter of the entire city.
Outside the mansion, two blood lions stand, giving people a chilling feeling.
In the mansion, there are not only tracts of houses, but also lofts.
In one of the attics, stood a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He had an upright appearance, long and narrow eyebrows, but thin lips, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling.
Who is he if he is not Cao Rong, the young master of the Blood Flag Sect?
However, at this time, he was very respectful, his body was still slightly bent, and he seemed a little reserved.
Just because sitting in front of him was a middle-aged man also wearing a bloody robe.
This person is Cao Rong's father, the sect leader of the Blood Flag Sect, Cao Wushang, a strong man with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm.
Cao Wushang has a tall forehead, a bear nose, thick eyebrows that appear blood red, and piercing eyes, giving people a sense of oppression.
He glanced at Cao Rong indifferently, waved and said: "Since the Fengtian Chamber of Commerce and the Jinge Chamber of Commerce have agreed to join us in entering the Tianyuan Mining Area in one year, then you can go down first."
After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and continued: "By the way, when Protector Yuan comes back, remember to ask him to see me."
"Yes, father." Cao Rong nodded respectfully. Facing his father, he had no idea of disobeying him.
At this moment, an old man in gray clothes suddenly walked in and said respectfully: "Master, Protector Yuan is back."
"Father?" Cao Rong was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Let him come to see me immediately." Cao Wushang said.
"Yes." The old man in gray nodded, turned and left. Not long after, he came with the old man named Yuan.
"Greetings to the sect master, I've met the young sect master." The old man surnamed Yuan came in and hurriedly came forward to pay homage.
"Hufa Yuan, I heard from Rong'er that you went after a young man and a little girl who took the form of a spiritual treasure mouse. I wonder if you can bring them back." Cao Wushang asked casually.
"Reporting to the sect master, I feel ashamed that I failed to bring that boy back and allowed him to escape." The old man surnamed Yuan replied with a look of fear.
