Alchemist Sword Sect

Yang Yuanshi and the others froze.

"A bunch of gutless eggs." Lu Chen said with a look of disdain.

Yang Yuanshi and others were furious, and the three corpses jumped out of anger, gnashing their teeth at Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen waved his hand unceremoniously, and said coldly to Ling Xudu: "Old man, 200 million spirit crystals, would you give me a word?"

"I'll give it to you." Ling Xudu's old face was ashen, his teeth were gritted, he wanted to rush up and slap Lu Chen to death, but he had to compromise, because Long Xiao was not only the innermost disciple of Lingxu Valley, but also under the age of 30 , one of the only two eighth-rank alchemists, the other is Qian Yuan.

Therefore, with Long Xiao's aptitude, he will be able to grow into a ninth-rank alchemist in the future and become a pillar of Lingxu Valley. Compared with 200 million spirit crystals, it is really nothing.

"Little thing, come down and get it." Ling Xudu said coldly.

"Old man, do you think I am a fool?" Lu Chen sneered twice, and said in a sarcasm tone, "Honestly ask someone to deliver the storage ring to this young master, otherwise this young master will kill him right now." . '

After saying this, Lu Chen gave Lu Chen a serious look, and Ling Xudu was so frightened that he didn't dare to play any more tricks, so he quickly ordered someone to bring a storage ring to the altar.

Seeing this, everyone was startled. They didn't expect that Lu Chen's rip-off would hit the great elder of Lingxu Valley. He was really daring and lawless.

Recalling the opponents I have encountered before, many so-called geniuses feel that they are not at the same level as Lu Chen.

This is the real ruthless character!

"That old thing has taken in a good apprentice, even if he dies, he will feel at ease."

Zhiyang Sword Master, Kuanglong Sword Master and Wu Lengchan are also known as the three major sword masters in Zhongzhou, but they all look down on Wu Lengchan because they have cultivated to this level as casual cultivators.

But now he can't help but envy Wu Lengchan, because the other party has accepted a good disciple.

You know, when they were young, they were also arrogant and arrogant, but compared with Lu Chen, they were also insignificant, and they sighed like Buddha.

The blood corpse stood on the left side, looking very indifferent, as if turning a blind eye to all this.

At this time, the people sent by Ling Xudu finally came to Lu Chen.

"Bring it."

Lu Chen looked down at this person, his eyes showed a kind of majesty, and his words were like a grand bell, which made this person's ears ring, and he couldn't help showing fear, and tremblingly took out the storage ring.

"Huh." Lu Chen snorted coldly, snatched it overhandedly, and stuffed it into his clothes.

"Lu Chen, you have already got the spirit crystal, now let Long Xiao go." Ling Xudu said coldly.

"Yes, Lu Chen, let me go." Long Xiao was stepped on by Lu Chen, almost breathless, with blood on his forehead, looking in a panic.

"Did I say I would let him go?" Lu Chen chuckled lightly, shook his head at Ling Xudu, and said, "Ling Xudu, thanks to you being the Great Elder of Lingxu Valley, I didn't expect you to be so brainless." '

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Xudu frowned and said, a cloud of anger arose in his heart.

"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?" Long Xiao, who was stepped on by Lu Chen, was so frightened that he showed a look of panic when he heard the words, and asked tremblingly.

"What to do? Of course I'll kill you." Lu Chen grinned, swung the Qinglian Sword in his hand, first killed the warrior sent by Ling Xudu, and then chopped Long Xiao's head with a stream of bright blood.

"No." Looking at the scarlet blood and smelling the nauseating blood, Long Xiao almost fainted. When he saw the Qinglian sword that was swung down, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling. A cry of despair.

But the shouting stopped quickly, only a large amount of blood splashed from his neck, staining the steps below red.

Then, Long Xiao's head rolled down from above, and landed on Ling Xudu's feet with a "plop plop". His eyes were wide open, showing strong unwillingness and remorse.

"Kill him, let the old man kill him."

Ling Xudu looked at Long Xiao's head, he was calm at first, as if he couldn't accept the fact that Lu Chen had killed Long Xiao, but soon he roared hysterically, as if going crazy.

Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cao Yan, Cheng Gufeng, Lin Zhongtie and others were stunned for a moment. Lin Zhongtie was the first to react, and immediately shouted at the altar: "Wanfeng, get out of the altar!"

Cao Rong was killed by Lu Chen, and Long Xiao was also killed by him. If Lin Wanfeng stayed on the altar, he would also be killed by Lu Chen, so Lin Zhongtie hoped that he would escape.

"What are you still doing, why don't you kill him quickly."

Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian and others finally came to their senses, and hastily ordered the last batch of warriors who came up with heaven-level weapons to kill Lu Chen.

"Kill!" The warriors of several major forces looked at each other for a while when they heard the words, then gritted their teeth and stepped forward, surrounded Chase Lu, intending to kill him on the altar.

But Lin Wanfeng was already frightened out of his wits, and fled to the altar.

Lu Chen glanced at his back, grinned, cut off the legs of a warrior in front of him with a sword, and then kicked out the long knife that fell on the steps.

The long knife pierced through the void, and Lin Wanfeng immediately heard the sound of clanking behind him, his face turned pale immediately, his legs trembled, as if he couldn't move forward as if filled with lead.

"Hide quickly." Lin Zhongtie yelled, his old eyes were red.

Lin Wanfeng looked at him, his whole body was shocked, his eyes widened, he made a dull voice, he opened his mouth, feeling his body was icy cold, and when he looked down, he saw a sharp long knife piercing his heart.

"Ah." He suddenly let out a cry of pain, his body bent like a mantis, and then a cavity of blood gushed out of his throat, and then he made a "plop" under the surprised eyes of everyone, and fell to the ground. On the steps, blood gushed out like water.

The majestic blood energy spread rapidly, and with hot smoke, it rushed into the noses of the disciples on both sides of the altar, their faces turned pale immediately, and they almost vomited, trying not to look at it.

"Kill him, kill him."

Looking at Lin Wanfeng's corpse, Lin Zhongtie roared hysterically just like Ling Xudu before, his dark eyes were full of murderous intent, as terrifying as the abyss and the sea.

"You old bastards want to kill you, so don't shout from below, come up if you have the ability." Lu Chen showed his white teeth, smiled coldly, and the Qinglian sword slashed horizontally, and a famous warrior fell on him. feet.

The blood gathered together and flowed to the bottom of the altar, and there was a splashing sound. It was really a scene of blood flowing like a river!

The entire altar was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and a layer of blood mist appeared in the sky, like a blood field.

The screams sounded under the blood mist.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Chen crazily slaughtered the disciples and warriors of Lingxu Valley, Wudu Sect, Wumeng, Confucian School, Xueqimen, and Sanshenzong. In the end, only Qianyuan escaped alive.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Some of the disciples were really terrified of being killed by Chase Lu, lying on the bloody steps, trembling like sifting chaff, their faces pale, like meat on a chopping board, allowing Chase Lu to slaughter them.

Seeing this, the disciples and warriors of other sects became numb.

Chase Lu is like a devil, keeping them as far away as possible.

Feng Chaoge, Jin Qiuzhong, Lin Tianlie, Nan Gongqin, and Li Yuan were dumbfounded.

Sha Xingtian, Shi Riyan, Fu Yueling, Ye Shen, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and others were all stunned.

Ling Xudu, Lin Zhongtie, Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cheng Gufeng, and Cao Yan's old faces were unprecedentedly gloomy, and their wrinkled cheeks were twitching fiercely, wishing to rush up and kill Lu Chen.

It's a pity that spiritual power cannot be used on the altar, and it will not help if they all rush up.

"Elders, someone has come outside, claiming to be from the Tan clan, one of the eight ancient clans."

At this moment, urgent shouts came from beyond the stone pillars, followed closely by flags fluttering in the wind, black in color, with the word "Tan" on it as big as a golden bucket .

Even if everyone just saw it from a distance, they felt a majestic momentum sweeping over.

As the banner approached, they saw hundreds of knights approaching.

These knights were all wearing dark golden armor, holding all spears, surrounded by a dozen people and stepped forward.

Four old men in bronze-colored robes walked in front. They all had silver beards and white hair.

However, among them, there was a majestic young man with a purple crown, a scarlet armor, and a purple-gold waist knife on his waist, showing his extraordinary aura.

Not to mention the dress, but the innate noble temperament, which makes people feel extraordinary.

"Tan Gang?"

Many people looked at him and recognized his identity. He was the young patriarch of the Tan clan, Tan Gang.

In Wangchuan Lake, he once fought Lu Chen together with Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng.

Although he failed to catch Lu Chen in the end, his reputation spread in Zhongzhou.

Seeing him appear now, his expression suddenly brightened.

Lu Chen also saw Tan Gang, and his face darkened, especially when he saw those warriors holding spears, his brows were even more frowned. Obviously, Tan Gang came here for the four things of Yuan Lingguo.

Tan Gang also saw Lu Chen standing on the altar.

But when he saw Lu Chen's appearance clearly at this time and the scene around him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Lu Chen stood on the altar dripping with blood, and there were hundreds of corpses under his feet. The pungent blood and thick blood couldn't be melted at all.

Not to mention Tan Gang, even the four elders of the late stage of the Tan family frowned secretly when they saw it. This competition was even more intense than they imagined!

"Tan Gang, you are late. Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng are all dead." Lin Tianlie had a relationship with Tan Gang once, and knew that he had hatred with Lu Chen, so he said to him immediately.

"How can it be?"

Hearing this, Tan Gang couldn't help taking a breath, then looked in the direction of Lin Tianlie's fingers, and immediately saw the bodies of Long Xiao and the others, Tan Gang's face turned pale.

"I believe you already know that you can't use spiritual power on this altar, you can only rely on physical power. This Lu Chen doesn't know what kind of physical skills he has practiced, but he actually possesses terrifying power. Long Xiao and the others are not him. opponent."

Lin Tianlie told Tan Gang, but when he remembered the scene just now, he still had lingering fears and his face turned pale, because he was sure that if he was also on the altar, he would also become the soul of Lu Chen under the sword.

"Mr. Tan, this Lu Chen is extremely hateful. He relied on his physical strength to prevent anyone from taking the things above. Now the disciples of our several major forces have been killed by him."

Standing behind Yang Yuanshi, Chongzi Zhu saw Tan Gang's complexion darkened, his eyes were ruthless, his eyes rolled slightly, and he walked up, and said excitedly: "But now that Mr. Tan is here, he won't be arrogant any more." No, please ask Mr. Tan to kill him."