Alchemist Sword Sect

However, what are you afraid of?

Just when everyone paused, Fen Tianyuan suddenly drove the people behind to gather in front, still shouting: "Master, it's not good, I feel like there is an evil tribe here!"

Evil clan!

This title instantly made everyone's hair stand on end, it's these haunting guys again!

Lu Chen quickly informed everyone to stop advancing, and then set up a defensive circle on the ground, waiting for the evil tribe hidden behind the mist, waiting for an unknown battle.

However, it's not okay to just wait. It's too passive.

Lu Chen thought for a while, and then said to everyone: "I'll go to the front to take a look. You should be careful here. Fen Tianhuan must protect everyone!"

"Brother Lu Chen, you can't go alone!" Shen Wan'er immediately disagreed: "You do this every time, go alone, and then disappear for a long time!"

"Yes, Lu Chen, you are in danger alone." He simply said, "How about I come with you and take care of each other."

Hearing this, Lu Chen nodded: "Okay."

"No! Brother Lu Chen, I want to come with you!" Shen Wan'er was determined not to worry about Lu Chen going out, so she had to follow him to feel at ease.

Even Dean Shen couldn't defeat Shen Wan'er in this matter. In the end, Lu Chen felt a little helpless, but he couldn't say anything, so he nodded and agreed.

The three people set off. Due to the heavy fog, the temperature in the forest became lower and a little cold. Lu Chen asked Jian Jian to take care of Shen Wan'er, and then immediately jumped to a nearby large branch along the slope.

In heavy fog, walking in the trees instead of on the road is the best way to hide yourself.

Lu Chen closed his eyes, slowly calmed his mind, and then sensed the changes around him.

"No! No! What the hell is this!"

Jian Jian suddenly screamed in fear. Lu Chen was interrupted from his thoughts. He immediately looked down and saw the magic energy in Jian Jian's body moving rapidly. Then he slashed hard with his right hand and slashed at the heavy fog in front of him.

Lu Chen frowned, what's in that heavy fog? He couldn't see clearly at all.

Shen Wan'er was also frightened and took out her long sword to slash at that place.

Lu Chen immediately jumped up and lightly jumped to Shen Wan'er's side: "Wan'er, what's wrong?"

"Brother Lu Chen! What is this!" Shen Wan'er slashed at the thing in the fog, her pretty face full of panic.

Lu Chen then turned around and looked around, only to see in the heavy fog a puppet-like doll with a big head with horns, floating looming in the white fog, with an expressionless face and a dirty head covered with blood. It stared at the three of them, its eyes were white, blank, and indescribably weird.

Lu Chen immediately felt that the hairs on his back stood up. This was the demon soul! It's still a refined demon soul!

Lu Chen was startled, but he subconsciously fired a fire of law from his hand. The flame was like a sharp sword and shot at the demon soul instantly.

"Yeah!" Seeing Lu Chen's sudden attack, the demon soul doll suddenly remembered its sharp cry. It opened its mouth, revealing many white teeth, turned around to avoid the flames, aimed at Lu Chen, and pounced Come flying.

In an instant, the entire space was distorted, and it was surrounded by an abyss of blood.

Lu Chen frowned. Such a small demon soul was still at the third level of the demon king here!

Lu Chen immediately waved his left hand, shaking away Shen Wan'er and Jian Jian beside him, and shot out another fire of law from his right hand.

"grumble!"

The Demon Soul Doll immediately let out a scream of agony. This was because the Demon Soul was burned by the fire of law.

This is the roar from the depths of the demon soul, the howl of despair, the cry of exhaustion of life force.

Looking at Lu Chen, the white soulless eyes of this demon doll suddenly lit up. Just one glance made him feel extremely resentful and chilling. It was obvious that his obsession was deep-seated!

Lu Chen frowned and immediately decided not to hold back. He directly showed his meritorious golden body.

A small golden apple-like golden sun of merit appeared, and in an instant the light shone directly on the body of the demon soul doll. Then, following Lu Chen's will, it enveloped the entire body of the doll.

This time, the Demon Soul Doll screamed even more miserably. The sound was almost a high-frequency vibration, which made everyone's ears hurt. It struggled hard, twisting violently like a fish just out of the water.

Fortunately, the sound only lasted for more than ten seconds. Then, the demon soul doll finally stopped struggling and its limbs were hanging downward. Under the golden light of merit, a peaceful smile actually appeared on its face. .

Lu Chen began to try his best to save the demon soul doll. At this time, Shen Wan'er came from behind and stood beside Lu Chen, staring blankly at the demon soul doll.

The demon soul doll floated in mid-air, and the light of merit continued to burn its body. Lu Chen stared at the eyes of the demon soul doll. There were actually many emotions in its eyes, which seemed to be regret or relief.

Seeing this look, the three of them felt inexplicably sour in their hearts.

After more than ten seconds, the Demonic Soul Doll finally burned out and turned into ashes. Its shrill wail seemed to still be heard in the air.

The three of them stood quietly, all silent.

"Brother Lu Chen, what is this?" Shen Wan'er asked quietly.

"This is the Demon Soul Puppet. It should be a child of the Earth Clan. It was refined by the Evil Clan at a very young age." Lu Chen said lightly, "I just don't know how this Demon Soul Puppet was refined. It actually has the third level of the Demon King." In terms of cultivation level, if I didn’t have the golden light of merit in my body today, it would be really difficult to deal with it.”

"He just screamed. I'm afraid that the evil tribesmen will be attracted soon. Let's go check it out quickly. If we can't find anything, we should quickly join everyone."

"yes."

The three of them started searching here again.

This time Lu Chen successfully used his demon soul to detect the scene in the distance.

This place is about 600 miles away from where Lu Chen and the others are, and a dozen evil tribesmen have gathered and are meditating on the spot.

Since Lu Chen's own demon soul realm has reached the demon saint level, those evil tribesmen who have always been sensitive to demon souls have not been able to detect Lu Chen's prying eyes.

"Boss, I just heard the scream of the demon puppet! Did something happen to the horn puppet?" An old man with a rosy nose asked a man wearing a black hood.

"What's the fuss? I think your horned puppet has seen something new. He's still a little kid after all." Another voice said with a sharp voice, "Didn't you just let him out to show off? You really thought he could spy on this place. Who can come in? There is no teleportation array here. We all rely on the instructions of the evil master to get here, let alone outsiders. If someone comes, the secret sentry we placed outside will not find it all at once. "

"Shut up." The black hood finally spoke, but his voice was very weird, dull and hoarse with a hint of monster, as if he was a middle-aged ladyboy: "The monster flower is about to bloom, no nonsense!"

Demonic flower?

What is this?

It seems that these guys didn't realize that their group had broken into this place, which was a good thing.

Lu Chen looked forward attentively and found that a group of evil tribesmen were sitting around a strange forest. The shadows of the trees were swaying in front of them, and the vines were swaying like a woman's hair.

Lu Chen raised the demon soul a little higher and suspended it in mid-air above the woods. Only then did he realize that this weird woods seemed to form a strange formation.

Let’s talk about the terrain of this forest. It consists of three parts. The largest one is of course the outer part. There are various trees forming a strange twelve-pointed formation, which just encircles the inside with a twelve-pointed circle. In the middle are some bamboos with mottled red spots, and in the innermost part is a huge demon flower.

The demonic flower was so sinister that Lu Chen felt even more uneasy. He was about to withdraw the demon soul when an evil tribesman said impatiently: "Wait a minute, we have already found it, why are we still waiting? The evil master said that when we find this demon flower, we must meet up with Jiang Yuan as soon as possible. Help him find the final inheritance of classical music! If we keep waiting, I think Jiang Yuan will take all the credit!"

Gangwon?

Hearing this, Lu Chen felt a surge in his heart. This was the first time Lu Chen heard news about the evil master since Yu Qingyang was assassinated. That guy from Jiangyuan actually colluded with these evil tribesmen? Could it be that the Red Flame Clan has something to do with the Evil Lord?

What on earth is this demon flower that makes the evil master so concerned about it? The evil tribesman also said just now that it was the evil master who instructed them to find this place. How did the evil master know the situation inside the Classical Tomb, and how did he know the existence of the demon flower?

Thoughts were racing in his mind, and Lu Chen was increasingly filled with questions. He felt that this evil master was too mysterious and very troublesome.

He was about to search for the demonic flower in front of him when he suddenly heard a dull sound: "Boss, I don't believe it. You have to wait seven days and seven nights. I'm going to check it out now!"

Lu Chen Mohun looked around and saw that the thin black shadow of the evil lord had entered the woods at some point. It was probably because the evil tribesmen behind him didn't have time to stop him.

What on earth is going on?

Before Chase Lu could think about it, there was a sudden scream in the woods, and the thin evil man jumped out of the grass. He cursed a few times in despair, then took out a long black knife and fiercely He swung the ground back and swung it wildly, looking as if he had seen a ghost and lost his mind.

Lu Chen's demon soul was floating in the air, and he naturally saw something chasing behind the evil man.

... What was wrapped around behind it turned out to be several green rattan sticks as thick as an adult's thumb, with many fine thorns on them, like the tentacle monsters in Japanese comics, which were very flexible and danced in the air. The evil tribesman used his demonic energy and swung his sword several times, cutting off several vines very neatly. Then he took out a black ball and smashed it on the ground in front of him. Black mist filled the air, and the four or five dancing The vines shrank back.

"Fang Laoer, what the hell are you doing!"

At this point, someone from the evil clan shouted and cursed loudly: "The evil master has ordered us to wait here for seven days and seven nights after offering sacrifices to the demon flower. You don't even listen to the evil master's words. Don't you want to live?"

As soon as he said this, the demon flower that had retracted its vines suddenly started to riot.

The existence that was originally a magic plant actually made a roaring sound like a small animal while waving the cane.

Then, the demon flower, which was still a bud, suddenly bloomed with many brightly colored red and yellow fleshy petals with round-like leaves, and countless rattans danced around it, like living creatures.

A group of evil tribesmen instantly jumped up from where they were. Each one of them was running with magic energy, summoning magic weapons and holding them tightly in their hands.

"Fang Laoer, you did a good job!"

The hooded demon who had been speaking very little was filled with rage at this moment. With a backhand strike, a thick stream of demonic energy was released, and the thin evil clan named Fang Laoer had no time to dodge. The strength of this hooded man was actually around the fifth level of the Demon King. Fang Laoer was instantly hit by the demonic element and fell directly into the woods again from a distance.