Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 909: Magic Spirit Art

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Chapter 909: Magic Spirit Art

under a dark sky.

"ah!"

Zhang Qiudao fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

In front of him, there was a gray-white sword mark, and blood continued to overflow.

The magic energy, magic light, and magic patterns on his body quickly dissipated, and the strong, cold, and gloomy aura was no longer there. Instead, he was weak, and his face was gray, as if he had been eroded by some force.

This is the power of dryness in the power of dry glory, eating away the vitality in Zhang Qiudao's body.

He is aging rapidly.

Therefore, he looked at Lu Chen with horror in his eyes, and said desperately: "Lu Chen, don't kill me."

As the hero of one side who wanted to unify Zhongzhou, Zhang Qiudao didn't want to die yet.

He wants to live!

But Lu Chen looked at him, but shook his head.

In his eyes, there is indifference and no emotion.

Without him, because Zhang Qiudao killed Lu Chen's master and wife.

Lu Chen ruthlessly raised the Qing Emperor Sword in his hand.

"No--!"

Zhang Qiudao roared unwillingly.

"Lu Chen, stop!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from outside the Daoyi Sect.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black shadow rushing forward, wearing a black armor, with empty hands, showing a powerful aura, and the void in all directions roared.

"The fourth stage of the Profound Gate of Life and Death?"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"Old friend, help me."

Seeing this, Zhang Qiudao was overjoyed, as if he had seen the light and hoped to live.

It turned out that the person who came was Mo Xuan!

He has passed the spiritual catastrophe and stepped into the fourth level of the life and death gateway.

Looking at him, Lu Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and then he turned his gaze back to Zhang Qiudao without any hesitation.

The Qing Emperor sword slashed down!

"噗嗤" sound;

Seeing that Zhang Qiudao didn't even have time to let out a scream, his head was chopped off by the Qingdi sword.

The head tumbled out, and the headless corpse twitched violently for a few times, then sprayed out Yin Hong's blood, staining the ground red.

The air was full of hissing and pungent blood.

Then, with a tentative hand, Lu Chen took the storage ring from Zhang Qiudao's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen jumped into the void and calmly looked at Moxuan who was rushing towards him.

"Lu Chen, you actually killed him?"

Mo Xuan yelled sharply, staring at Lu Chen fiercely, looking extremely angry.

"Zhang Qiudao killed my master and wife, so I will naturally kill him. Why, do you want to avenge him?" Lu Chen asked with a sneer.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, you are so good at joking. The hatred of killing a master is irreconcilable. Since Zhang Qiudao killed your master and wife, it is not surprising that you killed him. Besides, this is between you two." Enmity has nothing to do with me, so how can I avenge him?" Mo Xuan suddenly laughed.

But then, his voice changed, and he said: "However, I still have a little thing on him. What do you think, you give me his storage ring, and we will settle the matter."

"Moxuan, this is the first time I have seen a brazen person like you." Lu Chen said seriously.

"You are bold! Lu Chen, do you think I really dare not kill you?"

Moxuan was furious when he heard the words, his eyes were burning, showing great anger, staring at Lu Chen, stepping forward step by step, exuding a powerful momentum, crushing towards Lu Chen.

Void sounds!

"Moxuan, I haven't settled with you for destroying Ben Shaotian's golden quicksand flag. Since you want to ask for trouble, how can I be afraid of you?"

However, Lu Chen was not afraid. He pointed at Mo Xuan's face and yelled loudly, appearing to be even more arrogant than Mo Xuan.

"Okay, okay, very good, then I want to see how capable you are."

There was killing intent in Mo Xuan's eyes, then he nodded with a smirk, immediately increased his speed, and dragged a beam of magic light, approaching Lu Chen.

At the moment when the distance was only a few hundred feet away, Mo Xuan raised his palm and clapped it loudly.

The demon's palm is mighty and huge, like a black mountain, hitting Lu Chen head-on.

"roll!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, showing a fearless aura. With a wave of the Qingdi Sword in his hand, the gray-white sword energy swept out, collided with the demon palm, and collapsed with a rumbling sound.

"Kurong power? Lu Chen, what is the relationship between Kurong Taoist and you?" Mo Xuan was surprised when he saw this, and then asked.

"Want to know? Give me your storage ring, and I will tell you." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Lu Chen, it seems that you really want to do right with Bengong. Well, then don't blame Bengong for being rude to you. Now I will let you know that the second level and the fourth level of the life and death gateway The gap between them." Mo Xuan said angrily.

Before the words were finished, Mo Xuan rushed forward, the magic light followed like a shadow, shaped like an abyss, with a menacing aura, and the void rang violently.

His voice was even colder and merciless, vowing to kill Lu Chen.

"What is in Zhang Qiudao's storage ring?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen was even more puzzled, and at the same time he was more certain that the treasures in Zhang Qiudao's storage ring were extraordinary. Otherwise, why should Moxuan pay attention to Moxuan's current cultivation level of the fourth level of the Profound Entrance of Life and Death?

Besides, he is not an idiot, knowing that he has killed Zhang Qiudao, so isn't it obvious that he has the strength comparable to the fourth level of the Profound Gate of Life and Death?

This made Lu Chen wish to open Zhang Qiudao's storage ring to have a look.

However, the situation in front of him quickly made him shake off this idea.

The Qing Emperor sword swung and slashed down, the gray light swept across, turning the void into gray and white, withered and full of vitality.

"This Chase Lu must know Taoist Kurong."

Seeing this, Mo Xuan was even more convinced that Lu Chen had something to do with Kurong Taoist.

However, he didn't give up. After all, he is now the existence of the fourth level of the Proximity of Life and Death, and his strength is strong. Facing Chen Lu, the second level of the Promenade of Life and Death, how could he retreat without a fight?

A powerful force swept out, the magic patterns surged, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

"Devil Soul Clock, go!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xuan played a pitch-black ancient clock.

As soon as the clock came out, the bell rang.

As soon as the resonant bell rang, there was a humming sound in the void, causing many ripples.

However, this is not the power of the Demon Soul Bell. What is really powerful is the soul attack contained in the sound of the bell, which directly hit Lu Chen's spiritual world and affected his soul.

The Devil's Soul Clock is also named after it.

"Qing Ming Zhong, go!"

Seeing the sparkle in his eyes, Lu Chen raised his hand and knocked out the Qingming bell.

This bell comes from Tan Zun, among the ancient soldiers, they are all extremely powerful.

As soon as the bell came out, the bell rang, and then blue light spread out, like a blue ocean, sweeping out overwhelmingly, suppressing the bell of the Demon Soul Bell.

However, this was not over yet, and Lu Chen immediately knocked out the Tianfeng Ding.

The twenty-four green peaks were completely evolved, and they were suppressed like mountains and seas, completely covering the void within a thousand feet, the sky dimmed, and the sun seemed to lose its color.

"Magic magic!"

Seeing this, Moxuan snorted coldly, pinched his hands together, and countless magic lines condensed together, gray figures manifested one by one, and rushed towards Lu Chen with teeth and claws.

The green peaks were torn apart in an instant.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was startled, and then shot out Void Spirit's pupil light, smashing the gray figures into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward in a daze.

After being only a hundred feet away from the Moxuan, Lu Chen raised his hand and struck out the Qingdi Sword. The Kurong Sword Art was displayed instantly, and mouthfuls of gray-white sword energy shot out, like a swimming dragon, with the appearance of thousands of dragons going out to sea .

Mo Xuan's whole body trembled.

However, majestic gray light appeared on his body, and arcs of gray light formed like lightning, making crackling sounds and emitting a berserk aura.

In an instant, he came into contact with those strands of Kurong sword energy, there was a loud cracking sound, and the sword light scattered all over the sky.

"Leave me alone!"

Mo Xuan stared at Lu Chen, shouted loudly, stepped forward, opened and closed his hands, and approached with roars.

Immediately afterwards, a gray figure condensed in front of him, about a foot in size.

"go!"

As soon as the gray figure became, Mo Xuan shouted and pointed towards Lu Chen.

The gray figure rushed towards Lu Chen.

A terrifying force spread over Chase Lu.

"What's this?"

Lu Chen turned pale with fright, and hurriedly resisted with Qingdi sword.

Unexpectedly, the gray figure hit him immediately.

"Ah." Lu Chen cried out in pain, feeling severe pain all over his body, and flew upside down in an instant.

After falling hundreds of feet, Lu Chen reluctantly stopped, his face was pale, his whole body was in pain, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

However, he didn't dare to stop at all, because Mo Xuan came again.

"hateful!"

Lu Chen hated it.

"Lu Chen, don't fight him any longer. Although you can fight against the powerhouses at the fourth level of the Promenade of Life and Death, you don't have the strength to compete with them head-on." The ancestor Lu Jie said.

"Old Ancestor, I know, but I still want to try." Lu Chen gritted his teeth.

"Be careful yourself." Patriarch Lu Jie warned.

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded, then looked at Mo Xuan.

"Why, you still haven't given up?"

Mo Xuan smiled coldly, and said: "Lu Chen, I admit that you are very strong, but after all, you are two realms lower than me, so you are destined not to be my opponent."

"Then try it!"

Lu Chen snorted angrily, and then burst out.

It is not in Lu Chen's character to give up lightly.

Therefore, even if he knew he was not Mo Xuan's opponent, he still had to risk a fight.

However, he did not use the sky-drawing sword technique, but used the Brahma Kung Fu.

Because he couldn't stop Moxuan's magic spirit technique even with the Kurong Sword Art.

Then, the sky sword drawing technique probably won't work either.

Only the elementary magic Brahma Kungfu can fight against it.

Moreover, the cultivation base breaks through the second level of the life and death gateway, and Lu Chen also wants to know, how many kinds of visions can be evolved now?

As soon as the Brahma Kung Fu came out, Lu Chen immediately exuded a wild and ancient aura.

One hundred and eight ancient characters manifested and surrounded Lu Chen.

"rise!"

Immediately, Lu Chen uttered a word, powerful spiritual power radiated out, and blessed the ancient characters. Immediately, one of the ancient characters burst into light, ten, twenty, thirty, forty .

Suddenly, there were almost fifty.

That is to say, Lu Chen broke through the second level of the life and death gateway, a full ten more than the first level.

Fifty ancient characters, that is, fifty visions.

"go!"

Lu Chen immediately typed out the fifty ancient characters, and the aura flew out one by one, exuding a spiritual breath, and then there were bursts of bangs.

Immediately afterwards, fifty ancient characters turned into visions, overwhelming mountains and seas, appearing menacingly, attacking the gray figure.

"Another set of top-level exercises? Lu Chen, it seems that you have a good chance."

Seeing this, Mo Xuan sighed in admiration, his eyes flickered, and then stepped forward, pointing at the gray figure with both hands.

The gray figure immediately greeted fifty visions.

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