Looking at the immortal Zhang Qiudao, Lu Chen's expression became extremely gloomy. He clenched his fists tightly and blood oozed from his palms.
Zhang Qiudao was too powerful, so powerful that Lu Chen had no power to resist.
"Lu Chen, leave quickly!"
At this moment, Wu Lengchan and Cangu rushed forward.
Both of them had powerful spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies. The moment they approached Zhang Qiudao, they erupted like a mountain torrent, and the rainbow was as long as a pillar and tens of thousands of meters long.
At the same time, there were many attribute lines, light patterns, sword energy, and silk that shot out, hitting Zhang Qiudao head and face.
"Old guy, Master Wife?"
Lu Chen yelled, his face full of shock, because he could see the desperate intention in the eyes of Master Baian and Cangu.
"Stubborn!"
Seeing this, Zhang Qiudao shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual light burst out. The divine rainbow that soared into the sky collapsed, and the sword energy and silk also turned into nothing.
Under such power, Wu Lengchan's face changed drastically and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, he held back forcefully, and then his eyes glared, his hands opened and closed, and sword light burst out from his body. Then, his whole body turned into a sword shadow and slashed at Zhang Qiudao fiercely.
"With your body as a sword?"
There was a hint of shock in Zhang Qiudao's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and then he made a seal with one hand. As the rune flew, it suddenly turned into a silver mark, with a dragon shape, and struck down hard.
The dragon-shaped silver mark fell on the sword shadow, and suddenly made a sharp sound, and then there was a chi chi chi chi sound of electricity.
In an instant, Lu Chen saw blood splattering out.
It belongs to Wu Lengchan!
Lu Chen's expression changed drastically.
But Cangu suddenly dragged him behind at this moment.
"Master's wife...?" Lu Chen called out urgently, but unexpectedly, Cangu sent her away with her spiritual power.
"Let's go!"
Cangu yelled at Lu Chen, then rolled up the sky-filled white light and rushed towards Zhang Qiudao.
At this time, the sword shadow collapsed under the dragon-shaped silver mark.
A "bang" sound;
Wu Lengchan was seen falling to the ground, with blood splattering on his body.
Zhang Qiudao snorted lightly and dropped his palm again.
But Cangu rushed forward without hesitation and was hit firmly by Zhang Qiudao's palm.
"Pfft." Cangu's face turned pale, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. Her aura quickly declined, the vitality in her eyes was reduced by half, and blood kept flowing out of her mouth.
"Cangu?" Wu Lengchan yelled, rushed up to pick up Cangu, touched her cheek, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, and blood and tears flowed out, "Cangu, you can't die, you can't die!"
"Leng Chan, before I die, I can still see you, and I am already satisfied." Cangu looked at the tearful Wu Lengchan, a smile appeared on her pale and papery face, and she stretched out her hand with difficulty, wanting to
He wiped the tears from his face, but they fell from mid-air.
And her eyes were closed, leaving only a smile on her face, which became eternity like a shooting star.
"Cangu?" Wu Lengchan's eyes widened, he hugged Cangu tightly and shouted.
"Master's wife?" A thousand feet away, Lu Chen looked at Cangu who was hugged tightly by Wu Lengchan. He was stunned and opened his mouth. No sound came out, but his eye circles were red.
"Lu Chen, leave quickly!"
But at this time, Wu Lengchan yelled at him, and then he looked at Zhang Qiudao with a fierce look on his face, bit the tip of his tongue violently, spurted out blood, and took three mouthfuls in a row, and then rolled up a ball of blood.
The fog rushed straight towards Zhang Qiudao.
"Old guy, no!"
Lu Chen yelled, and tears finally fell from his red eyes.
"Wulengchan, I can't tell that you are still an idiot. In this case, I will send you to meet in hell."
Zhang Qiudao smiled sarcastically, waved one hand, and rolled up a ball of silver light towards Wu Lengchan.
He was still light and airy, because with his cultivation at the third level of the realm of life and death, it was really easy to kill a cultivator who had just broken through the realm of life and death and survived the physical calamity.
But the sneer on his face suddenly stiffened, because the moment Wu Lengchan rushed closer, he suddenly spurted out a blood arrow, and then emitted an almost violent wood-attribute spiritual power.
"Bang——!"
Then there was a bang, Wu Lengchan's whole body exploded, blood mist filled the sky, sword energy shot out like a tide, the space in all directions was immediately split, and the violent aura was almost suffocating.
"Self-destruction?"
Zhang Qiudao's face suddenly froze;
Because he didn't expect Wu Lengchan to blow himself up.
You must know that even if he is a strong person at the third level of the life and death realm and is extremely powerful, a strong person in the life and death realm who has survived the physical calamity can still pose a threat to him.
"Damn it!"
His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the left hand that had been behind his back finally moved, drawing a silver arc, and then connected with his right hand, and suddenly a silver light shield blocked his front.
But when the blood streaks all over the sky and the sword energy struck, the silver light shield suddenly shattered.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiudao snorted, quickly backed away, and then fought with both hands. Silver characters immediately flew out from his fingertips, and he resisted with a sneer.
Those blood lines and sword energy immediately made a popping sound, and then dissipated like blue smoke.
When the blood mist in the sky dissipated, Zhang Qiudao's face had become extremely cold.
He took out his sleeves and swept it gently, and the blood mist in front of his eyes completely dissipated.
"Old guy?"
When Lu Chen saw the blood on the ground, he screamed in pain, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of grief.
In his mind, he can still recall the scene when he was accepted as a disciple by the old guy in Lingmo Mountain.
Although Lu Chen was a little aggrieved at the time, looking back now, he felt extremely warm.
Because in the whole Zhongzhou, only the old guy is kind to him.
Without the old guy, he might not have understood Jianao.
Without the old guy, he might have died.
Without the old guy, he wouldn't be where he is today.
Therefore, in Lu Chen's heart, he had already regarded the old guy as his closest and dearest relative.
But now the old guy is dead.
You can imagine how bad Lu Chen was feeling.
"Zhang Qiudao, I'm going to kill you."
Looking at Zhang Qiudao who killed his master's wife Cangu and forced the old guy to self-destruct, Lu Chen's face was almost distorted and he roared with gnashed teeth.
"You are too weak."
Zhang Qiudao looked at the crazy Lu Chen, shook his head indifferently, and then said: "Since you are unwilling to surrender to me, then I can only eradicate the roots, otherwise when you step into the realm of life and death, you will definitely threaten me.
"
Zhang Qiudao was indeed a great conspirator. He had no mercy and wanted to kill Lu Chen.
After saying this, he took action.
"Bang!"
He was like a strong wind, and Lu Chen was like a straw. In front of him, without any resistance, he was swept to the ground.
"Pfft." Lu Chen's body stiffened, his cheeks turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he lay on the ground and twitched violently. Blood kept pouring out of his throat, staining the ground red.
Cheng Zixu and the other four looked at Lu Chen and all sneered.
Zhang Qiudao shook his head slightly, as if sighing or regretting, but he did not stop at all and wanted to kill Lu Chen completely.
Lu Chen, who was lying on the ground, could clearly feel a force that was suffocating him.
"stop!"
At this critical moment, a shout suddenly came from a distance.
Before anyone arrived, a jet-black light shot over at an extremely fast speed, piercing the void and making an extremely sharp sound.
It was an arrow as black as ink, carrying a strong power of darkness, and shot hard towards Zhang Qiudao's hand that was grabbing Lu Chen.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiudao shrank suddenly, quickly retracted, and retreated.
Because in this arrow, there is a power that can threaten his life.
"Boom!"
The black arrow hit the ground, and the ground instantly cracked, setting off thick waves of yellow sand.
The dark brilliance also spread.
Cheng Zixu and the four others were shocked.
"who?"
Zhang Qiudao shouted sharply.
Before he finished shouting, he saw an old man wearing a dark robe, long gray hair, and bloodless hands appearing in his sight.
In his hand, there is a pitch black bow!
This skill emits a jet-black brilliance, and black runes flicker on the bow, showing an ancient charm. It is obviously an ancient weapon.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Qiudao looked at the old man in black robe, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Because this old man, like him, is a strong man who has survived the tribulation of bones and bones and reached the third level of life and death.
"I took him away." The old man in black robe pointed at Lu Chen and said to Zhang Qidao, leaving no room for maneuver for him, as if there was no room for doubt.
Zhang Qiudao frowned when he heard this, and was about to say something, but before he could speak, the old man in black continued: "Zhang Qiudao, I have a message for you, there is no need for killing in Zhongzhou, please take care of yourself.
"
"Who are you?" Zhang Qiudao asked in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.
"You should be able to guess my identity." The old man in black robe said.
"Gui Clan, are you the elder of the Ghost Clan?" Zhang Qiudao asked with shocked eyes.
The old man in black robe did not deny it, but he did not deny it either. Instead, he said to Lu Chen: "Lu Chen, come with me."
Lu Chen glanced at the old man, said nothing, waved his right hand, and a sarcophagus appeared. He placed Cangu's body in it, then collected the old man's blood on the ground and placed it on Cangu's body.
Then, he looked at Zhang Qiudao and said with firm eyes: "Zhang Qiudao, I, Lu Chen, hereby swear that I will not kill you in this life, and I will not be a human being."
For someone like Zhang Qiudao, a powerful person at the third level of life and death, to be threatened by a junior who was only at the late stage of the Spiritual Heaven Realm, it was simply a loss of face. He immediately snorted coldly.
But he didn't expect that the old man in black robe would pull the black bow in his hand at this moment.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiudao's face darkened, he stared at Lu Chen fiercely and said: "Lu Chen, I am waiting for you to take revenge."
Lu Chen glanced at him and said to the old man in black robe: "Senior, let's go."
"Yes." The old man in black robe nodded, rolled up his left hand, shot out a dark finger light, wrapped it around himself and Lu Chen, and left in the direction he came from.
Zhang Qiudao watched them leave, his face looking extremely pale, and he calmed down after a while.
At this time, Cheng Zixu and the other four dared to step forward.
"Master, is that person from the ghost tribe just now?" Cheng Zixu asked.
"That's right." Zhang Qiudao nodded and said, 'The ghost tribe is one of the eight ancient tribes. However, the ghost tribe's strength among the ancient tribes can only be regarded as the lowest.'
"Then what did he mean by what he just said?" Zhao Chongshan asked in confusion.
"What do you mean? Huh, of course their ancient tribe does not want to see our Zhongzhou unified. What they want is to maintain the current situation in Zhongzhou forever and keep the entire continent under their rule."
Zhang Qiudao sneered, his words seemed extremely rude: "You think you are very strong, don't you?"
Cheng Zixu and the four others were silent. Their lives were in Zhang Qiudao's hands. How could they dare to say that they were strong?
