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327. Female Jiao'e

()Find your way home!

The fifth form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!

The momentum of this sword completely locks the opponent, which can be said to be shocking!

Shen Hanxing stared at the cyan sword light that struck quickly in front of him. He wanted to dodge but felt that he couldn't hide anywhere. The terrifying oppressive momentum had sealed off his surroundings, making it impossible to escape!

"How could a boy in the real elixir realm be intimidated by you!" Cold air surged from his body, and countless ice vines suddenly shot out from behind him, turning into sharp ice spears and stabbing at the opponent quickly.

boom!

However, when his Xuanqing heavy sword struck down, there was a loud sound in the whole world, which was deafening.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!....

The substantial sound waves dispersed in an instant, and dozens of ice spears were shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye before they even came within a foot of Lu Chen, turning them into a pile of powder.

Shen Hanxing's eyes widened angrily, and he quickly swung his spear in front of him, gritting his teeth to resist Lu Chen's terrible sword. However, the terrible sound of thunder poured into his eardrums, as if war drums and hammers were ringing in his mind, and his whole brain was affected. A terrifying shock.

At the same time, his consciousness went blank, causing him to fall into a sluggish state for an instant.

Not only him, but also Chi Qiubai and Bai Jinxiong. The deafening thunder hit their minds so hard that they lost consciousness instantly and couldn't even stand still.

Even Zhao Zhenxian, who was watching the battle not far away, reflexively covered her ears with a look of pain on her face.

Xiantian Yuan can defend, but sound waves are invisible. There is no way to defend against this kind of attack, and it is such a sudden attack.

Lu Chen slashed the opponent back ten feet with a sword. He wanted to kill Shen Hanxing in one breath, but when he saw the opponent's eyes gradually regaining clarity, he understood that although the opponent was severely injured by Lei Ming's move, This Shen Hanxing is an innate golden elixir powerhouse, far beyond what ordinary innate warriors can compare with.

The 'god' in his Niwan Palace must be extremely powerful. With his strength, he can definitely withstand this sword. Losing consciousness only lasts for a very brief moment, and he should be able to regain consciousness in the blink of an eye. The success rate of trying to kill him is extremely low.

Maybe the other party would kill him and cost him his life. Lu Chen didn't dare to joke about his own life.

You know, Lu Chen used this move to consume a lot of innate energy and physical strength, which would also indirectly expose his flaws.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Lu Chen made an unexpected move.

He suddenly turned back and rushed towards Chi Qiubai who was standing aside. The Coiling Dragon Divine Sword shook rapidly, like a rattlesnake that was ready to strike.

Whoosh, the phantom appeared in front of Chi Qiubai in a flash, and waved his hand with a sharp sword.

Poor Chi Qiubai had just regained consciousness when he saw a strange sword light in front of his eyes, which was extremely sad and beautiful.

"You...!" Chi Qiubai was horrified, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and it was too late to dodge.

Brushing, a flash of miserable sword light flashed, the head fell to the ground, blood spurted out and splashed all over the sky.

Chi Qiubai trembled and felt that he had lost all consciousness. His eyes were spinning for a while, and then he fell into darkness.

Lu Cun, the best killer in the world who roamed the Kyushu, perished.

"Bitch!" When Shen Hanxing saw this scene in the distance, his face turned red with anger, and then he shouted loudly, turning into a bolt of lightning and shooting at Lu Chen at high speed.

This time he did not use the gun, but stretched out his right hand covered with a layer of cyan cold air and struck Lu Chen on the head like lightning.

"Be careful!" Zhao Zhenxian, who was rushing to the side, saw that the situation was not good. Her figure blurred and she quickly intercepted in front of Lu Chen, using her sword to block it.

With a bang, the palm swords collided, and the strong force was completely blocked. The strange blue cold air instantly covered the Shadow Killing Sword with a layer of frost.

"Get away!" Shen Hanxing, whose eyes were already red with blood, didn't care who you were, swung his palm again and hit Zhao Zhenxian hard on the chest.

The force of this palm was so powerful that it immediately knocked Zhao Zhenxian upside down. A stream of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth along the way, and her fair face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Brother Zhao!" Lu Chen quickly caught Zhao Zhenxian and slid back several feet against the ground, struggling to withstand the impact.

Zhao Zhenxian said: "Let's go quickly!" He whistled, and the golden-crowned snow sculpture drew a phantom from a distance and flew towards Snow Clothes Castle at high speed.

Without saying a word, Lu Chen hugged him and jumped onto the back of the bird monster, then left quickly and soon disappeared within the territory of Snow Clothes Castle.

Shen Hanxing was already going crazy. Both of them were seriously injured and could not escape death if they stayed.

"Lu Chen, Zhao Zhenxian, I, Shen Hanxing, swear that I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you!" Shen Hanxing's eyes were blazing with fire, and he looked at the two figures who were leaving quickly with hatred, and let out a roar of extreme grief and indignation.

Chi Qiubai's head fell to the snow, dripping with blood, and he died with his eyes open.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the golden-crowned snow eagle spreads its wings and flies quickly to the north.

Shen Hanxing looked at the messy scene coldly, gritting his teeth and looking extremely cold.

Zhao Zhenxian stood on the back of the sculpture, swaying and looking extremely weak. There was a cold air all over her body. A layer of strange blue frost quietly condensed, and her body temperature was frighteningly cold.

"How are you, Brother Zhao!" Lu Chen supported him and asked with concern.

Zhao Zhenxian did not respond to him, but just held on to her strength, weakly pointed at a small city in the distance to the north and said: "Go to Linjun City!"

"What are you going to Linjun City for?" Lu Chen asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, just go if you want!"

Lu Chen looked at him helplessly, muttering silently in his heart: "How long has this kid been, and he is still so strong!"

The two sat cross-legged on the spacious eagle's back, leaning against each other. A ray of sunlight quietly emerged from the clouds, shining warmly on the two of them.

"Zhao Zhenxian is so strong, she should be able to hold on."

"But don't die, otherwise I will be too worried about it!"

A faint fragrance floated in the wind and quietly penetrated his nostrils.

Lu Chen looked at the distance to the north, holding the weak Zhao Zhenxian, but a strange thought suddenly came to his mind: "It smells so good! Does this guy still use perfume?"

Moreover, this kid's body is also very soft, like a piece of warm and fragrant nephrite, and is very comfortable to hold.

These inexplicable thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. Lu Chen wanted to give himself a slap in the face. There must be something wrong with me, I would be interested in a grown man.

The Golden Crown Snow Sculpture was extremely fast. In less than an hour, it entered the boundary of Yongzhou and arrived at a beautiful city.

In vain, the beast lowered its head and swooped down, shooting into a magnificent mansion.

This house occupies a very large area, with pavilions, pavilions, rockery, carved beams and painted buildings, one after another, well-proportioned and extremely luxurious.

When the maids and servants saw the monster flying towards them, they immediately made a fuss and swarmed toward Lu Chen like a swarm of bees.

"Your Highness is back!"

"Go and notify Butler Hu!"

"Your Highness, you look so pale!"

Lu Chen helped Zhao Zhenxian jump down to the courtyard, looking at the group of attendant maids surrounding him, he couldn't help but frown.

"Don't make any noise, it's none of your business. Let Butler Hu come over! Everyone else, please step aside!" Zhao Zhenxian gritted her teeth and ordered with a pale face.

"Lixiang, ask someone to prepare hot water and new clothes!"

After hearing Zhao Zhenxian's instructions, the group of people immediately retreated, leaving only the maid with a pretty face beside them.

"Lu Chen, you go first...!" Zhao Zhenxian originally wanted Lu Chen to go somewhere else to rest first, but suddenly, there was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, and he fell down immediately.

When Li Xiang saw Zhao Zhenxian suddenly fainted, she was immediately frightened and at a loss, and said: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you!"

Lu Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly hugged Zhao Zhenxian and said to the maid named Li Xiang next to him: "Little girl, take me to your young master's wing quickly, I want to heal his injuries!"

"Go to our Highness's room? But..." Li Xiang was stunned, looking at Lu Chen with a strange expression, but hesitated to speak.

"Why are you still standing there? If I don't heal your young master's injuries, it will be too late!" Lu Chen shouted in a blustering tone.

When Li Xiang heard this, she immediately became anxious. The situation was critical and she didn't care so much. She quickly led Lu Chen toward the deepest part of the house.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a luxurious attic and stepped inside.

After walking in, Lu Chen realized how weird this place was. Zhao Zhenxian's wing was very large, antique, elegant and quiet.

It’s just that the furnishings inside are all pink, with pink gauze tents and curtain carpets, and are filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

Lu Chen didn't care so much and put Zhao Zhenxian on the bed to check the injury.

Zhao Zhenxian's face was pale, her lips were blue, her body was as cold as ice, and her body was twitching constantly, but no injuries could be seen on the surface.

"Little girl, hurry up and prepare hot water and towels, and close the door!"

Lixiang couldn't help but frown when she saw a strange man caring so much about His Highness. Who is this person?

Although I had some secret doubts in my heart, I didn't rush to question him. I just saw them coming down from the Golden Crown Snow Sculpture together before, so their relationship must be unusual.

"Why are you still standing there, waiting for your young master to die!" Lu Chen said angrily when he saw the little girl motionless.

Li Xiang reacted and said: "Okay, I'll get ready right now!"

After the maid left, Lu Chen looked at Zhao Zhenxian who was in a coma: "I remember that Shen Hanxing's palm was slapped on Brother Zhao's chest. Since the injury can't be seen outside, he should be inside first.

Take off your clothes!"

Thinking about this, Lu Chen didn't think too much about it. He stretched out his hands to grab the other person's clothes and gave him a quick swipe.

Tsk la, as the sound of luxurious clothes of the finest quality being torn apart rang out, a dazzling white patch of snow appeared everywhere, making people dazzled.

They were round, plump and standing proudly, like a pair of cute white rabbits, instantly exposed to Lu Chen's field of vision.

With a 'buzz' sound, Lu Chen's mind suddenly went blank when he saw this breathtaking scene, and his whole person was completely sluggish.

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