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Chapter 111 The founder of the sect?

Lu Chen was distracted and took a look. They all had an egg-sized Soul Bead embedded in their foreheads. There was a cunning look in their eyes. They turned out to be monsters that had captured the body of the Corpse Soul Bead. Each of their cultivation levels had a terrifying amount of energy.

Four realms!

In desperation, he exploded a drop of mutated earth essence liquid, and the dense earth-yellow light enveloped them. The pursuit speed suddenly slowed down, and he took the opportunity to open the distance by several hundred meters.

However, the death energy erupted from the body of the gryphon that the Holy Soul Clan had seized, and soon dispersed the power of the mutated earth element, and they were chasing after him again. Along the way, ghosts and demons kept appearing from the void, trying to stop him from continuing at all costs.

OK.

The more the demons acted like this, the more determined Lu Chen was to break out from this direction. He fled for nearly a hundred miles, almost depleting all the special liquids in his body, but still could not escape the pursuit of the demon beasts!

Watching the griffins of the Holy Soul Clan chasing the body less than ten meters behind him, the poisonous corpse smell made him a little confused. Just when he was about to draw out the rusty sword to fight back, those guys suddenly

He let out a loud scream of fear, flapped his wings with exposed bones, turned around and ran away quickly!

"What's going on?" Lu Chen flew forward for another few hundred meters before looking back warily, only to see the ghost demons and the body-stealing beasts of the Holy Soul clan wandering behind an invisible line in fear, despite their faces.

He wanted to kill himself ferociously, but he didn't dare to go any further.

"What are these guys afraid of?"

Lu Chen looked around doubtfully, and soon his eyes locked on a large courtyard on the top of the mountain diagonally below. Inside was a statue emitting soft golden light. The aura it exuded was mellow and upright, and the awe-inspiring aura lingering on the founder of the Demon Hunting Palace sect.

The righteous ones are many times stronger.

After this delay, thousands of meters away from the statue, the sky and the bottom were already surrounded by dense ghosts and death-qi monsters. There was no way out. Lu Chen had no choice but to fly towards the statue.

Before he could even get close, the Hell Book lurking in Lu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness was buzzing and trembling. It seemed to be extremely disgusted with that kind of aura. If the secret key hadn't cast a bloody light to cover it, I'm afraid it would have run away!

Looking back at the black crowd of pursuers, Lu Chen sighed and landed in the yard, only to realize that the statue was more than ten meters high and the sculptures were lifelike, with every hair strand clearly identifiable.

The sculpture is of a middle-aged man, wearing a cloak to cover his head and body, and holding a three-meter-high giant sword.

Lu Chen walked around the statue twice, but did not touch it rashly. Instead, he carefully walked around the courtyard, and was surprised to find that the materials used to build this small courtyard were unremarkable, just ordinary bricks and tiles.

After an unknown number of years, it is still intact, with no signs of damage.

The things in the room are also very simple. There is a stone couch carved from rock, with a linen futon placed on it, and next to it is a golden jade slip.

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the jade slip. Before he could explore the contents inside, a dazzling golden light burst out from the jade slip. He was so frightened that he quickly threw the jade slip away.

When the light dissipated, a middle-aged man who thought he was calm and powerful appeared in his sight. He was looking at him intently. When his eyes fell on the Tianjian Peak badge, his eyes softened a lot.

"Are you a disciple of Tianjian Peak? Go out and show me the Taibai Sword Technique." The middle-aged man said and his body swayed, and the jade slip disappeared without a trace.

Lu Chen felt relieved when he saw that he knew the name of Taibai Sword Jue and thought he was not an enemy. He quickly returned to the courtyard and found that he was already under the statue.

"You're showing off your ugliness!" Lu Chen raised his fists and saluted, then pulled out the rusty sword with his backhand. When the sword was unsheathed, a strange look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he still raised his hand to signal him to continue.

The person in front of him must be inextricably linked to his fellow sect members. Lu Chen also wanted to let him give him guidance. He fully demonstrated his understanding of the Taibai Sword Technique. As soon as he made a move, the sword roared like a dragon, and the bloody sword light spread across the sky.

, the death energy echoing between heaven and earth was actually affected by him, making bursts of ghostly cries.

"The world's turmoil is beyond my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, the years rush me. The emperor's hegemony is chatting and laughing, and I can't bear the intoxication of life."

He had used the four sword moves countless times, and now that he was deliberately urging them, their power increased dramatically. The middle-aged man nodded frequently, his eyes filled with admiration.

The lingering sound of the word "Zui" fell, and the four moves that could be performed in the Ning Yuan realm had been used up. The middle-aged man nodded happily, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Lu Chen chant: "Raise the sword while riding astride and swing the ghost rain, and the bones will be as white as mountain birds flying!

"

For a moment, the sword light was full of blood, and hundreds of long swords in the Condensation Realm whizzed through the air, drawing graceful arcs in the mid-air, and flew back quickly, leaving behind more than a hundred streams of red flames, which condensed behind the back.

It turned into sword wings and dragged him into the sky, standing like a demon god.

The death energy in the mysterious space, as well as the remaining violent and murderous energy between heaven and earth, turned into a rolling torrent, impacting Lu Chen's soul. The hand holding the rusty sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, stepping on the possessed soul again.

edge.

Fortunately, the power of the soul increased sharply during this period, and Lu Chen's self-control became much stronger. Before he lost control, he ran the Flame Hell Refining Art, and the pseudo-thunder sound and golden flames protected the soul's mind and quickly dispelled the negative emotions.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but put his hands on his hands and laughed, "Not bad, not bad, he can activate the sixth form with his cultivation level of the second level of Yuan Ning Yuan. The boy's qualifications are indeed good, and he can't bury the Sky Sword."

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"Shi Tian Sword?"

When Lu Chen heard this, he looked at the rusty sword in his hand and thought that this man really had a lot to do with the sect. He moved the sword wings and landed lightly in front of the man, as if he was waiting for what happened next.

The middle-aged man just made a casual move, and the rusty sword disappeared from Lu Chen's hand without any warning. The next moment, it appeared in his hand. He stroked the sword gently, with a look of aftertaste in his eyes. After a long while, he sighed leisurely.

He said: "The Taibai Sword Technique was created by me, and this Shitian Sword was my sword back then."

"What!"

When Lu Chen heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He thought about many possibilities, but never in his wildest dreams did he expect that this person was actually the founder of the sect. He was stunned for a moment.

"Watch it, kid!" the middle-aged man said as he slowly danced the rusty sword. The movements were not fast and did not contain any vitality or blood. The sword intent contained in each move was astonishing.

It is clear that there is no force, but the sound of wind and thunder is faintly heard. After each move from Sword 1 to Sword 6 is performed, the sword intention does not dissipate, but adheres to the blade. After the sixth move is performed, the sword intention contained has reached a level.

It's so terrifying that the Sky Sword swung at will can break through the void!

"Everything in this world is like the tide and people are like water. I only sigh that a few people in the rivers and lakes return!"

As soon as the two sword tactics came out, Lu Chen's eyes widened for fear of missing any detail. He saw that his sword moves suddenly became fierce, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky and earth. An astonishing power that was completely different from the power of Dao Yun came from all directions.

Gather together!

[Author's digression]: Please collect it and put it on your bookshelf~


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