Alchemist Sword Sect

You know, if Sha Xingtian helps Lu Chen now, it will not only be as simple as going against the major forces in Lingxu Valley, but choosing to stand opposite the Tan clan, which will be a great disaster for the Three Gods .

Therefore, they would never allow Sha Xingtian to help Chase Lu.

It's not that they don't want to help Lu Chen, but that they want to put the interests of the sect first.

"It seems that he hasn't cultivated that set of exercises to the peak." Feng Shenyu said in a deep voice.

At this time, he was a little disappointed, because he couldn't get close to the silver coffin. Now that Lu Chen also failed, he couldn't get the dragon blood stone.

"Damn it." Feng Shenyu couldn't help cursing angrily.

"Boy, what are you in a hurry for? Since even that kid Lu can't get close to the silver coffin, then of course others can't either." Lou Laomo said with a smile.

When Feng Shenyu heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said: "Senior is right, if it doesn't work this time, then come again next time, but it will be difficult for him to get out alive."

After saying this, his eyes fell on Lu Chen with a complicated expression.

On the one hand, he hoped that Lu Chen would die here, because Lu Chen was too much of a threat to him, but on the other hand, he hoped that he could leave alive. The hope of Yinzhenshui will be much higher.

With his own strength, he really doesn't have much confidence in finding these four things.

"Hey, why did he come down?"

At this moment, Feng Shenyu showed surprise, because he saw Lu Chen walking down step by step from above.

"kill him."

Tan Gang also saw it, and immediately ordered indifferently.

Two hundred Tan clan guards made a loud move and approached Lu Chen with their shields held high.

"This time he's dead."

Disciples from other sects showed gloating expressions again.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others also had cold expressions on their faces.

Zhiyang Jianzun and Kuanglong Jianzun were a little worried about Lu Chen.

"Come on, today, Young Master Ben will kill you all."

Lu Chen walked down from the upper steps step by step, picked up a shield, held up the Qinglian sword, and rushed up.

Although there were no fluctuations in spiritual power, he showed a breathtaking aura, and a fearless and fearless aura appeared on him, as if he was an arbitrary god.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Lu Chen rushed away from a phalanx arranged by Tan clan guards, like a tiger descending a mountain, a wolf entering a flock of sheep, screams sounded, and blood continued to splash out.

"kill!"

Seeing this, other Tan clan guards rushed up one after another, surrounded him from all directions, and submerged Lu Chen's figure in it, and the hot blood breath spread quickly.

Lu Chen was bathed in blood, like a god of killing.

The endless screams reached everyone's ears, and most of them were horrified.

At the same time, in the depths of the ancient barren mountain, inside the immortal castle, under the strange statues, Yang Qi stood, frowning, looking puzzled.

In his hands, there were twelve stone beads, all of which he took out from the mouths of the twelve statues.

These stone beads look like stone but not stone, like iron but not iron. It is impossible to tell what kind of material they are made of, and each one weighs a hundred catties.

Yang Qi tried it, and with his current cultivation in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, he couldn't break it, which really surprised him.

He walked towards the last statue full of doubts, but found that this statue was extremely weird, with only one face, no eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he didn't know what kind of beast it was.

However, on the body of the statue, there are grooves one by one, no more, no less, as many as twelve.

Yang Qi showed surprise on his face, looking at the twelve stone beads in his hand, he was slightly hesitant, looking thoughtful.

After half a sound, he put a stone bead into a groove, followed by the second, third...the twelfth.

Just as he put the twelfth stone bead into the last groove, this weird statue suddenly burst into light, and thousands of spirit patterns shot out, spreading to the twelve statues.

"Boom!"

The twelve statues rang, and the ancient area shook.

Under the traction of the spirit patterns, the twelve statues tend to be connected faintly.

Yang Qi frowned slightly, feeling as if he was about to be surrounded, he hurried away from the statue.

Even if there was only a slight possibility, he didn't want to put himself in danger.

What's more, these thirteen statues are too weird, who knows what will happen?

With this in mind, Yang Qi looked at the thirteen statues again, and found that they were indeed connected under thousands of spirit patterns, forming a huge circle of spirit patterns.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Qi felt a wild, primitive, and ancient atmosphere spreading from it. Except for the statue without eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the other twelve statues shook.

A roar followed, as if the statues had come to life and had life.

Then, Yang Qi saw a scene of astonishment;

Large streams of light streaks spewed out from the mouths of these statues, completely converging in the center of the blank area, interweaving together, forming a grand phantom of the altar.

"What's this?"

Yang Qi turned pale with shock.

And at this moment, the entire Tianyuan mining area vibrated, and the ancient city was also shaken, but the altar vibrated even more violently, rumbling non-stop.

"what happened?"

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't bother to watch the scene of Lu Chen slaughtering the Tan clan's guards.

The Tan clan guards also stopped.

But under Lu Chen's feet, there were hundreds more corpses. It is no exaggeration to describe it as corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing into rivers.

Lu Chen's whole body was covered with blood, and the Qinglian sword in his hand had already been stained red with blood, lost its original brilliance, and exuded a strong blood energy.

However, when he discovered the change in the altar, he was also amazed.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Zhiyang Sword Master, Blood Corpse General Zuo... and so on, everyone showed surprised expressions.

"Om—!"

Amidst the incessant rumbling sound, a gray-white brilliance suddenly rose from the altar, and then the entire altar shook and flew up from the ground.

"My God, what's going on here?"

The ancient altar appeared above the ancient city, which shocked everyone, especially the sect disciples and guards on the altar, who were even more horrified. Even warriors have a sense of danger to the unknown.

What's more, this is in the Tianyuan mining area, which is a forbidden area. It is scary enough for such a thing to happen.

Someone wanted to jump off the altar, but found that they were blocked by the gray light and couldn't get out at all.

Below, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Blood Corpse Jiang Zuo and others all frowned.

"Shua!"

But at this time, the ancient altar flew towards the depths of the Tianyuan mining area.

"This, this, this...?"

The people on the altar were shocked, and when they saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were even more frightened out of their wits, and lay down on the ground in fright.

However, many people calmed down, like Feng Shenyu, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and others observed carefully, only to find barren mountains below.

And in that barren mountain, many stone houses and stone palaces were built, which looked extremely ancient, as if they had existed for countless years.

Lu Chen also showed surprise.

The weirdness of this Tianyuan mining area is really beyond imagination!

"what is that?"

Suddenly someone pointed his finger down and said with a look of surprise.

When everyone went down, they found that just below the altar, there was a monstrous spiritual light sweeping out, but under the sea of ​​light, there was an image exactly like the altar.

Everyone was stunned, and Lu Chen was no exception;

But there was one person who was even more astonished than them, and that was Yang Qi!

At this moment, he was standing outside the thirteen statues, looking at the flying altar, the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words.

He never thought that his unintentional behavior would lead to such a vision.

When the ancient altar fell slowly and overlapped with the phantom of the altar formed by the spiritual light, when he saw Feng Shenyu, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and others on the stage, he was shocked.

But his eyes quickly fell on Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen?"

He was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Chen was also on this ancient altar, but at this time, Lu Chen's appearance of blood dripping was also startled.

When he noticed the corpses piled up at Lu Chen's feet, and the blood like a stream, he was even more shocked.

Because without asking, he knew that all these people were killed by Chase Lu.

But when he saw the bodies of Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Zhao Xin and others, Yang Qi was stunned for a moment.

Chase Lu even killed these people, it was unbelievable to him, what kind of tragic things happened on this ancient altar?

"Yang Qi?"

Lu Chen, who was standing on the blood and corpse, also found Yang Qi, and couldn't help being surprised.

When he entered the ancient city, he was wondering about this matter, thinking that he had not entered the Tianyuan mining area, but he never thought that he would be here.

Moreover, it seems that he touched something to lead this altar here.

In other words, Yang Qi saved him?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help showing a strange look.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chen doubts that he is Yang Shaoqi even more.

"Brother Yang?"

Yuan Tianlong and Xu Ziling were also surprised when they saw Yang Qi.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you here?" Xu Ziling asked suspiciously.

"I also entered here by mistake." Yang Qi replied.

"Boom!"

Xu Ziling frowned slightly, knowing that Yang Qi might not have told the truth, but he didn't continue to ask. At this time, the ancient altar finally fell among the thirteen statues, and a cloud of gray-white light spread out.

"What is this place?"

Everyone looked around and looked at the thirteen statues around the altar with puzzled expressions.

"kill him!"

Lu Chen was also puzzled, but at this moment, the remaining half a hundred Tan clan guards made a loud move and surrounded him. Immediately, the spirit burst into the sky, and the endless clanging sound came out.

"Is it possible to use spiritual power here?"

Seeing this, everyone showed joy.

Seeing this, Lu Chen showed a ruthless expression, glanced at the nearly half a hundred Tan clan guards and said, "Just because of you local chickens and dogs, do you want to kill me?"

After saying this, Lu Chen swung the Qinglian sword, and the dense sound of swords immediately sounded, and the sword light swept out, surging like a river, and the brilliant sword energy appeared, and with a bang, half a hundred Tan clan guards were swept away. null.

Without a single scream, they all disappeared before Chase Lu's eyes, turning into bloody flowers, and the shields fell to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone gasped and looked at Lu Chen, full of fear.

"Who else wants to do it?"

Now that spiritual power can be used here, and Ling Xudu and others did not come here, naturally Lu Chen is fearless? He glanced coldly at those sect disciples, and those who were swept by him all bowed their heads, not daring to talk to him Look at each other.

Even Ming Kong, who met Long Xiao and others, didn't say a word, because Lu Chen was too powerful, even he didn't dare to fight against him.