Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1184 Qingming Magic Orb

"Damn it, you damn it!"

Under the sky, Mu Xu, the young master in Tsing Yi, stood on top of the sapphire boy. After roaring in anger, his eyes showed viciousness and viciousness, he stared at Lu Chen and said, "Human boy, now I give you two choices, you can either kneel down and submit to him!" I, or be beheaded by this son, which one do you choose?"

"I don't want to choose any of them?" Lu Chen asked.

"That son can only kill you." Mu Xu, the son in blue, looked at Lu Chen coldly, and flew out at a high speed, leaving only a blue shadow under the sky.

"laugh!"

Wherever they pass, there are sharp noises, and the void seems to be cut open by Mu Xu, the young man in green.

In an instant, he was in front of Chase Lu.

"die!"

A cold word'death' was spit out from his mouth, and his palm had already fallen, containing many cyan magic lines, like a giant cyan net, covering Lu Chen.

Lu Chen suddenly had a feeling of nowhere to retreat, and was surprised in his heart. This Muxu was just a demon king, far inferior to those four demon kings, but he did not expect his strength to be so strong.

It seems that this person is a proud figure among the demons!

However, the opponent is the son of Devil Emperor Mu Yong, so it is not unusual to have such strength.

"Golden Sword O, cut!"

While thinking about it, the movement of Lu Chen's hand was not slow, and he directly killed the Yuanjin sword, which was still a ten-heavy metal sword.

Under this sword, the void in front immediately turned golden, as if filled with a layer of metallic color, shining brightly and clanging.

"boom!"

Young Master Mu Xu in Tsing Yi slapped the golden sword shadow with his palm, and there was a bang, as if hitting a piece of fine steel, it couldn't invade at all.

"Your strength is so strong. It seems that you are not an unknown person among the human race. Tell me, what is your name?" the young man in Tsing Yi asked Mu Xu in surprise.

"The dead don't need to know my name." Lu Chen replied.

"Dead? Hahaha, human race boy, you are so arrogant. Do you think that if you kill four of my son's subordinates, I will be afraid of you? Wrong, you are very wrong. With my strength, you want to To kill them is a piece of cake, so I don't pay attention to your strength." Mu Xu, the young master in Tsing Yi, laughed loudly.

In him, there is a kind of self-confidence beyond imagination, which cannot be shaken by anyone, and neither can Lu Chen.

"Yeah?"

Hearing his confident words, Lu Chen looked as usual, Yuan Jin sword in his hand, urging Jin Yuan Yuan, golden runes bloomed in his eyes, and suddenly performed Jin Xu Yuan Ling Zhan!

This is the high-level divine sword technique he obtained from Qi Fengxia. He has not used it until now, but now he has used it against Mu Xu, the young man in green.

"Shua!"

As soon as the Yuan Jin sword slashed, the void under the sword immediately turned golden, like a golden world, with a spirituality, like a golden emperor descending, with great power.

"boom!"

The young man in Tsing Yi's palm hit this sword energy, and he felt a strong sharpness and metallic aura. He couldn't help being startled, and said: "Advanced magical skills? Human race boy, it seems that I underestimated you, you It has the strength to make me face up to it.”

"But you don't have the strength to make me face up to it." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Arrogance, you wait for me. Next, I want you to see my true strength." Mu Xu, the young master in Tsing Yi, was furious when he heard the words, and flew out with a roll of Tsing Yi, rampaging, furious, like a wrathful god.

"kill!"

At the moment when he was only a thousand feet away from Lu Chen, he opened his eyes, the blue light flickered, and then let out a sharp roar, and a huge amount of blue devilish energy rushed into his body.

His body changed suddenly, one became two, two became three, three became four, and the number continued to increase, one after another, there were countless figures, as if there were a thousand or ten thousand Similarly, Lu Chen approached from all directions, dazzling and unable to see clearly.

The most terrifying thing is that Lu Chen clearly felt that these phantoms seemed to be real, and each one carried a little power, which could cause harm to himself.

"What kind of magical power is this, so weird?"

Lu Chen's expression was a little dignified, and the Yuanjin sword in his hand was shining brightly, with a thousand sword auras, driving the Jin Xu Yuanling Slash to the extreme, just like the golden emperor falling into the nine heavens.

"Human boy, the set of skills I'm using now is called Qingtian Demon Shadow Kungfu, which can evolve up to ten thousand phantoms, and each phantom has a part of my power. How can you resist it?"

Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, seemed to see Lu Chen's panic, and laughed, very proud, as if Lu Chen had died at his feet.

He was using words to make Lu Chen despair, he had no intention of fighting, and then he was completely defeated by himself.

But he didn't know that Lu Chen had experienced countless times of life and death, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and had honed his mind to be extremely tenacious. The words of Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, could not affect him at all.

"Musu, do you think you can stop me from killing you with this set of Qingtian Demon Shadow Art? Haha, you are so naive, let's see how I break it."

Lu Chen laughed with great arrogance, rolled his right hand, and a ray of sunlight flew out, which was the Chunyang sword.

"Ziyang Qingtian swordsmanship, kill me!"

With the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, Chase Lu operated the source of the sun, and a radiance erupted from his body, shaped like a big sun, across the void, and crushed towards Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi.

Amidst the roar of the void, a purple sun rises, with a pure sun sword hanging above it, like a god, trying to kill it.

As soon as the sword came out, the sound of the sword whistled loudly, presenting a purple scene, noble and majestic, the Chunyang sword swept across from west to east, and the phantoms transformed by Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, were in this instant One by one they broke apart.

The thousand phantoms and ten thousand phantoms centered on it were all shattered, like countless bubbles and haze, vulnerable to a single blow, and Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, was shocked and said:

"What, it's advanced divine sword technique again, how many advanced divine sword techniques have you practiced?"

"I'll tell you after you die." Lu Chen said coldly.

"You want to kill me? Hahaha, you kid from the human race, you are so arrogant, do you know that? Although my father is a devil emperor, with his reputation, few people would dare to provoke me, but my own strength is not weak. They are not my opponents, do you think you can kill me? Just rely on your cultivation level of the god general?"

Mu Xu, the young master in Tsing Yi, smiled disdainfully when he heard the words. He didn't panic because Lu Chen performed two sets of high-level swordsmanship in a row, and he still dismissed Lu Chen.

He, Mr. Muxu, has practiced for many years, so how could he be afraid of Lu Chen?

"Human boy, now I will show you my true strength."

Staring at Lu Chen fiercely, Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, sneered, and pinched his fists with both hands, the blue devilish energy swept out, and there were many magic patterns and charms gathered around him.

There was a resounding sound in the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it turned into a blue sky, dark green, dark and swaying, with a bit of death, it looked very strange, as if it contained infinite evil.

"Wooooow!"

A sharp, ear-piercing, and indescribable sound came out, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld, sweeping the world, pressing in on Lu Chen like a tide.

"What a strong sound wave."

Lu Chen's face changed, and he hurriedly closed his hearing, but he didn't expect that this sound wave would actually hit his mind and approach the spiritual world.

"Hahaha, human race kid, now you know how powerful I am?"

Seeing Lu Chen's panic expression, Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, laughed again, and said very proudly: "My master's set of magic skills is called Qingming Wanxiang Palm. It is a top-level magic skill and a supreme existence. Now I am just Stimulate a little sound wave, this is not the real power of this skill."

"Top magic skill, Qingming Vientiane Palm?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face darkened. He didn't expect Mu Xu to practice this top-level magic skill, and its power is still so powerful. No wonder he didn't choose to escape after killing four of his demon king's subordinates. Instead, he wanted to kill them. Own.

Seeing Mu Xu, the young man in Tsing Yi, Lu Chen asked, "Mu Xu, is this your reliance?"

"That's right, why, what other hole cards do you have that can break this young master's magic skills?" Mu Xu sneered.

"You are really smart." Lu Chen smiled.

"Okay, I'd like to see, how did you crack my magic power?" Seeing that Lu Chen despised him so much, Mu Xu was furious, pinched his hands together, and made a series of seals, hitting the blue sky above him. In the middle of heaven and earth, he shouted loudly, "Qingming Wanxiang Palm, show me!" '

"Boom!"

Before the words were finished, the blue world immediately resounded, and a faint blue palm print emerged, and gradually solidified under Mu Xu's magic power.

A series of cyan shadows, cyan magic lines, and cyan talismans are hidden in the palm prints, which seem to contain everything, with endless atmosphere, hidden universe, capable of striking the sun and moon, and destroying mountains and rivers.

"Human kid, die!"

Mu Xu, the young master in green, stood under the palm print, standing in the sky and the earth, like a blue emperor, with supreme majesty, his palms fell together, and the blue palm print was slapped on Lu Chen, fierce and ruthless.

And during this process, Lu Chen has gathered his energy and spirit, formed a mental defense, and drove away the bursts of sound waves. Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi Mu Xu fully stimulated the power of the Qingming Vientiane Palm, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest .

"Inducing dragon swordsmanship, cut!"

Putting the Yuanjin Sword and Chunyang Sword on both sides, Lu Chen drew his hands together, turning his divine power into sword energy, shaped like a giant dragon, and what came out was not the sound of swords, but the sound of dragons.

This is the dragon-leading sword technique!

It is the strongest swordsmanship practiced under Qi Feng.

This is a set of ancient swordsmanship!

It is more powerful than Jinxu Yuanling Zhan and Ziyang Qingtian swordsmanship.

"hold head high--!"

As soon as the dragon-like sword energy appeared, it immediately turned into a giant dragon with five claws, its scales were shining brightly, and its eyes were as big as gemstones, full of light. The palm print has the potential to swallow up all the wasteland.

"boom!"

In a loud bang, the sword energy shaped like a real dragon collided with the cyan palm print, shaking the earth, the void was instantly shattered, and the river-like light was immediately silenced, losing its original brilliance.

"Ancient swordsmanship? This is ancient swordsmanship, damn it, why did you practice ancient swordsmanship, I was careless, I was careless." Seeing this, young master Mu Xu said in great astonishment and regret.

"Shua!"

At this moment, Lu Chen's figure moved, passing by the sky filled with sword light and blue light, approaching Mu Xu like a sword.

"Human kid, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill me? Dare you, my father is the Demon Emperor Muyong. If you dare to kill me, you will die a terrible death." road.

"Why don't I dare?"

Lu Chen sneered, rolled his hands together, the sword light was like a tide, Yuanjin sword and Chunyang sword cut down at the same time, wanting to take Mu Xu's life.