Alchemist Sword Sect

Whether it's the chariot or the three-headed Balrog, they are all powerful and tyrannical;

Even if they couldn't decipher the seven-color pattern, they still broke in with their strong strength.

"It's so lively."

The three-headed Balrog is burly and fiery red, with three heads looking at Lu Chen and others;

After a glance, he suddenly turned his eyes on Xuanhuang Zhiqi, and said, "What are you, little guy, and why do you contain such pure power?"

"It seems to be a kind of spirit."

Che Yuan also noticed the mysterious and yellow aura, and his eyes shone brightly.

Without him, the twelve statues obeyed his orders, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

"Hey, if I swallow you, it will definitely increase a lot of strength." The three-headed Balrog laughed.

"Yeah." Hearing this, Xuanhuang Zhiqi widened his eyes and looked at the three-headed Balrog angrily.

Among the twelve statues, the three tiers and the outer three tiers guard him in the center.

"snort."

The three-headed Balrog snorted, stepped forward, and the terrifying source of fire manifested, and the fire poured out overwhelmingly.

Then, he punched the three-headed python.

"Yeah." Xuanhuang's air yelled.

The twelve statues hurriedly resisted.

"Shua!"

But at this time, the magician attacked Xuanhuang Qi.

"Mage, do you think this young master doesn't exist?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen did not hesitate to cast out the Void Spirit Pupil Technique, cast the eighth level Five Elements Sword, and hit the magician.

"Bang bang" twice;

The magician retreated.

"Lu Chen, do you dare to attack me?" the magician said angrily.

"Why don't you dare?" Lu Chen said coldly.

"Well, I would like to see how much you weigh." The magician snorted.

After all, he rushed up, slapped Lu Chen on the head with his palm, and the palm immediately appeared in a dark whirling nest, spinning at a high speed, and a hypnotic force permeated out, making people drowsy and wanting to fall asleep .

Lu Chen suddenly felt a slight noise in the spiritual world, and felt tired.

He was so frightened that he was sweating all over, and hurriedly activated the Qiankun Soul Seal, black and white rays of light burst out, dispelling the hypnotic power.

Immediately afterwards, he made a movement of drawing his sword.

Weird posture!

"Huh?" The magician frowned.

But at this time, Lu Chen had already drawn his sword.

"call out!"

An almost non-existent sword qi slashed down, invisible and intangible, like the sword of ghosts and gods.

But this sword made the mage suddenly feel a sense of crisis, he retreated hastily, and used an ink-black mask to resist.

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, a sword qi struck the black mask.

The black mask is broken.

"Boom" sound;

The magician staggered back out.

"Sword Drawing from the Sky? Is this the Sword Drawing from the Sky?"

"Lu Chen, how can you draw the sword from the sky?"

The magician raised his head suddenly, staring at Lu Chen, looking extremely surprised.

"Do you know this sword technique?"

Lu Chen was a little surprised to see this.

Immediately, he remembered that the ancestor Lu Jie knew the magician, so it seemed that there was nothing strange about the magician knowing the ancestor Lu Jie.

It's just that the patriarch Lu Jie didn't say much about his relationship with the magician.

"Could it be that you have obtained his inheritance?" the magician asked.

"You know the ancestor?" Lu Chen asked with a frown.

"Old ancestor? That's right, your surname is Lu, and his surname is also Lu. I understand, you are his descendant." The magician said with a sullen face, "Okay, very good, since you are his descendant, then I will never let you go this time. '

"Hmph, mage, with your current strength, you still can't kill me." Lu Chen said with a cold snort.

"You are as arrogant as that Lu Jie, very good, I will show you my true strength." The magician said coldly.

"go!"

Lu Chen didn't say a word when he heard the words, he was about to hit the Tianfeng cauldron, and then he chopped the Qingdi sword at the magician.

Then, with a flip of his palm, he took out the Chisongta.

As soon as the tower came out, Lu Chen spat out a drop of blood and sank into the tower.

Soon, the pagoda came into contact with Lu Chen, sending out an ancient rhyme.

"Call me!"

Immediately, with a ruthless look in Lu Chen's eyes, he threw the Chisong Pagoda.

As soon as the tower flew out, under the blessing of spiritual power, it made rumbling noises, from small to large, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, and turned into a giant tower, suppressing it from top to bottom towards the magician.

"Isn't this the Chisong Pagoda? Why is it in your hands?"

The magician was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately nodded and said: "I know, this Chisong Pagoda is also an ancient soldier."

"Unfortunately, you know too late." Lu Chen said coldly.

You must know that the Chisong Pagoda is an ancient soldier, and it is also a semi-divine weapon. It contains the god-level material red gold primordial stone.

The palm prints and masks blocking the magician's front suddenly collapsed.

"Damn it, Demon Sky Seal! Myriad Demon Hands, cover the sky with a single leaf, kill me!"

the magician was angry;

He was a hero of the demon way ten thousand years ago, the existence of the fifth layer of the life and death gateway, and he has lived with secret methods for more than ten thousand years.

In such a long time, no one can hurt him.

However, now he is being oppressed by a junior who is the second level of the life and death porch, which really makes the magician furious.

In just a split second, he performed three top-level exercises.

"Boom!"

The sky filled with magic light swept out, the void vibrated, and there were endless bangs. The jet-black palm prints, the black magic hand, and the jet-black sky crushed down, and thousands of colorful veins burst open.

But under the attack of Qingdi Sword, Tianfeng Ding and Chisong Pagoda, within a radius of one hundred feet, there is not a single colorful pattern.

Horror demon energy and sword energy raged, making people frightened.

The magician was shrouded in devilish energy, so he couldn't see his face clearly, exuding a cold breath, as terrifying as a devil.

Lu Chen stood still, and the Qingdi Sword, Tianfeng Ding, and Chisong Pagoda were suspended around him, blooming with various lights.

And in the sky above his head, there was still a sky filled with sword light congealing and not dispersing, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Okay, very good, Lu Chen, you really made me look down, but do you think you can defeat me with these things? Then you are very wrong, the Eighteen True Demon Flags, come out !"

The magician roared, waved his hands, and the magic energy swept through the room, and black flags flew out one after another.

No more, no less, eighteen flags.

This is the Eighteen True Demon Flags that the magician said!

The color of each flag is black, and the flags and flagpoles are black and glowing. It is impossible to tell what material they are made of, but they all exude a devilish aura, and there are bursts of humming.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's face suddenly changed.

"go!"

But the magician immediately drank it, and the eighteen true magic flags flew out together.

During the surge of demonic energy, eighteen true demon flags had already appeared in Lu Chen's four directions, trapping him in them.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of arcs of light flooded down.

There are magic lines, black lines, blood lines, silver lines, gold lines, characters, all pouring down, all kinds of cold, harsh, pungent, sharp aura enveloped, making Lu Chen feel an extremely dangerous feeling Feel.

"not good!"

His expression changed drastically, and he hastily shot out the Qingdi Sword, Tianfeng Ding, and Chisong Pagoda.

Unexpectedly, all three ancient soldiers were shot down.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen's face darkened, he didn't know what kind of formation flag these Eighteen True Demon Flags were, and they were so powerful.

Immediately, he shot out the pupil light of Xu Ling, grasped the Qingdi Sword in his hand, and used the Kurong Sword Art and the Sky Sword Drawing Technique.

The Eighteen True Demon Flags were scattered in all directions, and there was a lot of sneering, but they quickly disappeared into nothingness.

"Lu Chen, the Eighteen True Demon Banners of this seat are made from the spinal cords of demons. Each of them has the fourth level of the Profound Life and Death, and this main flag is more practical for the fifth level of the Demon Race. Spinal cord refining, even if you are powerful today, you will never escape."

Suddenly, the magician's laughing but extremely cold voice came from outside.

"What?"

Lu Chen's face changed when he heard the words, he didn't expect the origin of the Eighteen True Demon Flags to be so terrifying, no wonder it would be so powerful.

He immediately said in a cold voice: "Magician, don't get complacent too early."

"Lu Chen, for the sake of God's virtue, I will give you a chance. As long as you donate your soul blood, this seat will disturb your life. In addition, this seat will let you reunite with your own woman. " said the magician.

"Mage, don't even think about it!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Then I will send you on your way. As for your two women, I will accept them for you. Don't worry, I will take good care of them." The magician said in a cold voice immediately.

"Brahma, kill!"

Lu Chen roared at the right time, and with killing intent in his heart, he performed Brahma Kungfu.

One hundred and eight ancient characters manifested, and more than fifty of them burst into light and flew out.

The majestic ancient meaning spreads out and spreads in all directions.

Then, these more than fifty ancient characters directly evolved into visions, attacking the Eighteen True Demon Banners in all directions.

"Boom!"

In the four directions of the Eighteen True Demon Flags, there was a loud bang immediately, and the monstrous spiritual light swept out and collided with the runes all over the sky, like a stormy sea and a rock cracking.

The power of terror radiated out at once.

Eighteen true devil flags are ringing.

However, there were no signs of cracking.

"How can it be?"

Lu Chen's face suddenly changed. Could it be that he is going to die under the banner of these eighteen true demons today?

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled!"

Lu Chen roared, his whole body aroused immeasurable sword light, holding the Qingdi Sword in both hands, and his whole body joined with it, like a divine sword.

Man and sword unite!

"kill!"

Lu Chen let out a frenzied roar, and slashed towards the corner of the Eighteen True Demon Flags.

"boom--!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion sound.

The Eighteen True Demon Flags blared loudly and made a crackling sound.

But there is still no call for collapse.

"How can it be?"

The sword light fell all over the sky, and Lu Chen manifested. Looking at the Eighteen True Demon Flags in all directions, he was stunned, and then his face flushed for a while, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Lu Chen, do you admit defeat now?"

Outside the Eighteen True Demon Banners came the cold voice of the magician.

"You don't want me to surrender to you." Lu Chen gritted his bloody teeth and said.

"Then you go to die." The magician sternly said.

"Yeah!"

At this critical moment, a childish voice suddenly came from outside the Eighteen True Demon Banners.

It's the air of black and yellow!

"Boom!"

Immediately, the Eighteen True Demon Flags sounded.

Here's your chance!

Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this;

He didn't expect that Xuanhuang Qi would make a move at this time.

However, for him, this is an opportunity to break through the Eighteen True Demon Banners.

Immediately, he used his whole body's strength, performed Brahma Kung Fu again, and attacked the Eighteen True Demon Banners.

Under the influence of Xuanhuang Qi and Lu Chen's power, the Eighteen True Demon Flags suddenly rang violently, and suddenly showed signs of instability.

Immediately afterwards, a True Demon Flag flew out.

In the dark surroundings, a ray of light appeared.

"Shua!"

Lu Chen rushed out by himself.

"Lu Chen, you don't want to escape!"

The magician roared.