"I'm so angry!" The wind blew out blue smoke, and he pinched the Heavenly Dao with his hand to annihilate the seal, dispersed the turbulent flow of Dao Yun in the air, and chased after him.
Under the frantic pursuit, Lu Chen had fewer and fewer Dao Yun magic weapons in his hands. If he continued like this, he could only last for half a quarter of an hour. He was secretly complaining in his heart. If he had known that such an old monster would come, he would have been better prepared.
Take action.
Facing a powerful enemy with an absolute disparity in strength, as long as he was caught up, he could be wiped out with a single blow. Lu Chen didn't dare to stop at all.
But this place is far away from the sect. According to the current situation, there is no way to escape!
The more Feng Chong pursued, the more anxious he became. After all, this was the backyard of Shi Tianzong, and there might be a master passing by at any time. In desperation, he took out a silver bead with some pain.
"Paint the ground as a prison!" When Feng Chong chased him less than fifty meters away, the silver beads shot out from his hand. The power of Fengxing Dao Yun in his body was poured into it crazily, and silver light shot out in an instant.
The world shook violently, and a silver barrier several meters thick appeared out of thin air, covering a radius of four to five hundred meters, trapping Lu Chen and him!
"You bastard, if you use this secret treasure once, you will be crushed to ashes!" Feng Chong shouted with a ferocious expression on his face.
With no way to escape, Lu Chen turned around and stood up with a solemn expression. He took out the Leopard Yuan Dan and swallowed it without hesitation. The three soul-devouring rings and the blazing divine machine soul ring spread rapidly.
After taking the Leopard Yuan Dan, the vitality in his body buzzed loudly, and his aura increased rapidly. In the blink of an eye, several illusory rivers of vitality appeared in his dantian out of thin air, and his cultivation soared to the peak of the fourth realm of Yuan Condensation!
Feng Chong curled his lips disdainfully and said with an arrogant smile: "Ants are just ants, so what if you are promoted to the Yun Dao realm?"
"Lifting the sword while riding astride and wielding the ghost rain, bones as white as mountain birds flew away in fright. Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. I only sigh for a few people in the rivers and lakes!" Lu Chen remained silent, holding the sheath of the Heavenly Sword in his left hand and the Heavenly Sword in his right hand. His shot was Tai
The four most powerful moves among the daytime sword techniques.
As the Heavenly Will Sword Technique was running wildly, the sword's flow was rapidly compressed, and it merged with Lu Chen's human sword and rushed towards the wind.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
There was a sound in the wind, Leng Xia's body swayed slightly and disappeared out of thin air.
In the field of vision of the Flame Divine Machine Soul Ring, dense lines of energy appeared in the left space. Lu Chen quickly dodged to the right and saw Feng Chong appear on the spot with a surprised look on his face.
"The boy has some tricks up his sleeve, and he is popular all over the world!" Feng Chong shouted, and the power of the popular Taoist charm between heaven and earth crazily merged into his body. The next moment, his speed soared, and he shuttled through the barrier like a phantom.
Although the Flame Divine Machine Soul Ring could predict where he would appear, the gap in strength was such that Lu Chen had no time to react, so he had to hold on to the giant shield transformed from the Shitian Sword Sheath to resist.
"It seems that this is the only way to use it!" Lu Chen used a flaw and secretly took out two flying knives in his hand, using the cover of the Ring of All Things to incubate the power of ice and fire.
Seeing him showing a slight flaw, Feng Chong was overjoyed. He swung his two swords rapidly, and the silver cross slash roared towards him with the power to destroy the world.
boom!
Lu Chen was knocked upside down, violent energy raged in an instant, and Feng Chong stood back with a proud look on his face.
With the two Tao Yun magic weapons and the Cross Demon Slaying Slash that he activated with all his strength, not to mention the ants in the fourth realm of Yun Dao, even those strong men in the fourth realm of Yun Dao couldn't catch it easily.
"Damn, there are only two left." Lu Chen hung the giant shield behind him with some pain, and drew out two flying knives.
When Feng Chong was feeling proud, he was surprised to see two red and blue flying knives flashing out of the turbulent flow. He sneered disdainfully and ducked aside lightly.
"Phantom Kill!"
Amidst the shouts, the two flying knives disappeared out of thin air, directly spanning a space of tens of meters, and appeared directly in front of Feng Chong. They collided with each other, and the violent flames and ice swallowed him up.
He was caught off guard and was blown into a state of disarray. His beard and long hair were blown into a black mess, and there were still some blue ice particles left in his hair.
"You bastard, I will kill you!"
Feng Chong was furious, waved his seal to disperse the turbulence, and charged forward with an angry curse.
But as soon as he rushed forward, he saw a huge figure wrapped in blood-colored armor rushing out, and a heavy cannon hit him with his left fist!
"Strike an egg against a stone!" Feng Chong sneered disdainfully, and thrust forward with two long swords.
boom!
At the moment when the fists and swords intersected, the two long swords, which were top-quality Taoist instruments, were actually bent, while the blood-colored armor that should have been pierced was actually unscathed.
"How could this happen?" Feng Chong was shocked and dodged, but at this moment, Lu Chen's Heavenly Sword in his right hand was already filled with monstrous demonic flames, and he attacked like a thunderbolt!
"I just sigh that a few people in the world are back!"
The combination of Leopard Yuan Dan, Demonic Enchantment, and the prototype of the Hell Throne. At this moment, Lu Chen's cultivation level has barely reached the third level of Yun Dao. How powerful is a desperate attack?
puff!
The long sword passed through his chest, Feng Chong groaned, feeling frightened and angry, and wanted to retreat. Lu Chen had already judged the direction of his retreat, and swung it diagonally in the opposite direction.
Wow~
Blood mixed with flesh spurted out, and the wind's aura suddenly became much weaker.
Lu Chen was unreasonable, and the violent siege of the Heavenly Sword in his hand forced Feng Chong to flee in panic. However, he was imprisoning the surroundings with secret treasures. It would take several minutes to evacuate, so he had no choice but to stay in the small space.
Move and dodge in the space.
The most terrible thing is that Feng Chong was shocked to find that after being injured, the power of Tao Yun, Qi, blood and soul power in his body were continuously extracted and gathered into the body of the boy opposite. Under the influence of one and the other, he gradually fell into
Downwind!
Knowing that he couldn't get what he wanted today, Feng Chong had the intention to retreat, and urged the secret treasure to remove the barrier. After struggling for a few minutes, the surrounding cage gradually became lighter. He exhaled with relief, twisted his body and was about to fly out.
Suddenly, a cold and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and in an instant, there was a dark wind and ghosts were rampant!
"Asshole! You dare to use some ghosts and phantoms in front of the Taoist master!" Feng Chong was furious, pinching the Heavenly Dao with his hand to annihilate the seal, and the illusion quickly faded.
However, the moment he came out of the illusion, he heard an angry shout that sounded like it came from the Pond of Ten Thousand Years of Cold.
"Eight moves come out together!"
A terrifying giant sword filled with shocking power quickly magnified in his sight. Wherever the giant sword passed, the void was split into two, and there were countless cracks as thick as arms around it, wildly devouring everything around it.
"Teleport!"
Feng Chong was horrified, and he frantically pushed the silver beads in his hands. The beads emitted a dazzling silver light, and the rich power of space quickly gathered.
Just as he was about to be teleported away by the power of space, the Little Saint who had been gathering momentum next to him turned into a white light, penetrated his palm, and flew out with the silver bead in his mouth. Just a few meters away, there was an astonishing spatial fluctuation.