A candidate saint girl's eyes flashed with tears and she muttered in an infatuated voice, "I really don't know if this body is of any use."
"Hehe, you will know later if you try it~" the sister next to me said with a smile.
Lu Zhan on the field looked solemn, holding a folding fan and rushed into the formation. The totem patterns on the Daoyun Rock shone brightly, and the pure power of Daoyun spurted out crazily. The destroyed Suzaku Holy Beast Phantom and Xuanwu Holy Beast Phantom were destroyed.
The shadow appears again.
With the lesson learned from last time, Lu Zhan and the four holy beast phantoms advanced hand in hand, not giving Lu Chen a chance to kill them one by one.
"Yuyu fights against the lonely city in all directions!"
The rusty Sky Sword in Lu Chen's hand bloomed with dazzling purple light. Amidst the roars of dragons, it turned into a sword curtain that filled the sky. The sword wings flew out from behind, and the entire formation became a world of swords.
.
The four holy beasts Xu Ying and Lu Zhan who gathered together planned to defeat Lu Chen with their numbers, but at this time they were submerged in the world of swords.
The phantoms of the four holy beasts lasted less than three breaths before they were all smashed to pieces. Lu Zhan no longer bothered to attack Lu Chen. He closed the folding fan in his hand, and the four-color light flourished.
The speed was reduced, and he could barely protect himself.
Ding ding...
With a series of crisp sounds, Lu Zhan's protective formation was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.
"Eight moves come out together!"
Lu Chen's arms shook violently, and many long swords turned into a huge sword with shining purple energy around him, and rushed towards him like thunder.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the crowd onlookers suddenly changed their expressions. Lu Zhan, who was the first among them, turned pale immediately. He didn't dare to fight anymore. Before he could get close, he had already jumped out of the Zhi Ke Hall courtyard.
"Junior brother's strength is amazing. I am convinced that my brother has lost." Lu Zhan said with lingering fear, cupping his hands.
Seeing him admitting defeat, Lu Chen also smiled and stopped. The giant sword disintegrated and turned into sword wings again, dragging him to float in the air, like a demon descending to earth, looking down at the people below.
Although his sharp eyes were not focused on anyone, almost everyone felt a chill coming from behind. Many of the disciples who had originally planned to step forward to challenge secretly made some calculations, and bitterly realized that the gap between them and him was definitely more than just a tiny bit, so they all put their hands away.
Got the idea of challenge.
The stronger Lu Chen became, the more excited Elder Li became. Fearing that he could not help but take action driven by greed, he simply turned around and left, starting to plot secretly.
In the main hall at the peak, Nie Feiyan looked at his silently leaving figure, with a playful smile on her lips.
Strong! Domineering! Handsome!
In mid-air, Lu Chen suddenly became the focus of the back-up saints. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him unscrupulously, and several beauties who practiced the art of bewitching licked their lips excitedly.
Lu Chen, who had just faced the phantoms of the four holy beasts without fear, felt a lot of pressure. He quickly retracted his sword and fell down. He glanced at the people in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Is there any challenge?"
The onlookers looked at each other in shock. Those powerful disciples in the four realms of Yun Dao were defeated in his hands. How could they dare to challenge him before they understood the details of the mysterious power of Dao Yun?
Although the candidate saints are good, their own lives are still more important.
The onlookers turned around and left angrily. In less than half a stick of incense, they were all gone. Only Lu Zhan was left standing aside, gently waving his folding fan. The candidate saints who had been eyeing him for a long time gathered around with charming smiles.
A female disciple who practices Mei Gong is even more enthusiastic.
"The little fresh meat looks so cute when she is shy."
"Hehe, even if you run away, my sister won't let you go~"
…
Lu Chen discovered that the demonic nature of the Shadow Moon Demon Sect’s senior sisters was even more powerful than Gremory’s. This group of hot beauties meant it!
"Damn, it's really hard to be a disciple of Zhike. If you can't beat him, you'll be sent to mine. If you win, you'll be entangled by these witches..." Lu Chen sighed depressingly. Before they pounced on him, the sword wing swung.
With a flash, it turned into a stream of light and flew away through the air. Lu Zhan, who had been waiting beside it for a long time, smiled and shook his head, then followed closely behind him in a flash.
While flying, Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Lu Zhan smiling at him in a friendly manner and stopped in front of him.
"Junior brother Lu, please don't be offended by your unpretentious visit." Lu Zhan bowed his hand.
Seeing that he was not hostile, Lu Chen smiled kindly and said, "Senior brother, what do you want from me?"
"I just had a battle with my junior brother. Although I lost, I gained a new understanding of Tao from my junior brother. I want to have a drink with my junior brother as a reward."
Lu Chen was also worried that he was not familiar with some things about the new sect, so he immediately agreed readily. Lu Zhan led him back to his residence at Thunder Demon Peak, where the servants had already set up a sumptuous banquet with dozens of dishes.
They were not ordinary creatures. Lu Chen even felt a hint of the aura among them that could only be found in the Open Heaven Realm monsters.
Lu Zhan filled a glass of wine for him, raised his glass and said, "It's disrespectful to have light wine and vegetarian dishes. Junior Brother Lu, please."
Lu Chen raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. The nectar turned into a hot torrent in his mouth, instantly spreading to his blood veins like thunder and lightning, turning into pure blood essence and integrating into his body.
"Good wine!" Lu Chen praised sincerely.
Lu Zhan enthusiastically filled up another glass for him, and after drinking several glasses of wine, Lu Chen found that this senior brother was completely different from the Demon Sect disciple he had imagined. The gentleness and elegance that came from the bottom of his heart was not an act at all.
Moreover, he has unique insights into miscellaneous subjects such as cultivation, formations, weapon refining, and alchemy, and is also extremely familiar with information about the Western Region and even the entire continent.
The two exchanged cups and drank dozens of jars of fine wine. They chatted a lot and gradually became familiar with each other. Lu Zhan said seriously: "Brother Lu can practice the Moon Demon Heart Sutra to such an extent in less than two days. It's really surprising.
.This technique can be practiced with twice the result with half the effort, and the cultivation level can be improved very quickly, but the disadvantages are also quite obvious.
If a disciple cannot suppress the impact of the souls of the dead that accompanies practicing the Moon Demon Heart Sutra, he will become a murderous lunatic like Duan Ya. The mind method in this jade slip is a mysterious skill passed down from the ancestors, and it is miraculous in dealing with this situation.
The gift of you and me being in love is given to our brothers."
"Junior brother Lu is already flattered by the warm hospitality, but he is not rewarded for nothing. How can I accept this great gift?" Lu Chen smiled and shook his head.
The three major killers, Sword Ancestor Futon, Nirvana Spirit Flame and Thunder Sound Golden Flame, could not solve the problem. They were all in the Yun Dao realm. How could the techniques he used have so much effect?
"Brother Lu is also a cheerful person. This time, I really have something to ask of you. If you can agree, in addition to giving this set of skills to my junior brother, I would also like to give you a Purple Thunder Soul-Chasing Sword that is a holy object that opens the sky."
As he spoke, Lu Zhan turned over his hand and took out a long purple sword. Before the sword came out of its sheath, a burst of destructive aura spurted out. Countless purple thunderbolts thinner than a hair swam quickly in the air. Suddenly, there was a sword in the handle.