My Master is Super Fierce

Lu Chen suddenly showed a strange face, turned his head, and saw a leaving shadow in the distance, leaving behind a series of smoke.

Lu Chen: "..."

I was so speechless in my heart. I didn't expect that the little friend who came with the youth would actually abandon his little friend and run away alone.

It's right to think about it, knowing that it's not his opponent, what else can I do if I don't escape, staying to fight, it's just an extra corpse.

"Ahem"

Coughing came from the foot of the mountain, and the seriously injured youth was pale and limp, leaning on the top of the mountain. His appearance was very miserable. He was covered in blood and one arm was missing. In addition, the bones in his body did not know how many broken bones.

The main reason was that Lu Chen's action was too violent just now. He was so wild and powerful that the youth could not bear it.

"Young, Young Master will avenge me," the young man said in an angry voice, then his head crooked, and there was no rest.

Lu Chen walked to the dead young man, squatted down, and skillfully took off the ring on his fingers, and with a thought, he intruded inside.

There is nothing in Na Jie, only a few ordinary martial arts and martial arts, two magic weapons of the king, hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, other than that, there is nothing left.

Lu Chen received the two magic weapons and hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones into his own ring, and threw the young man's ring away.

He stood up, his figure flashed, and left here.

After Lu Chen left for a quarter of an hour, well, well, in the valley where he was previously, twenty or thirty figures suddenly appeared, the all-sounding masters of the Yuanshen realm, full of blood, and dozens of blood filled the space. Make the space tremble.

They glanced around, and there was no one else but a dead body.

"Jin Aotian's combat effectiveness is really so powerful" a sturdy man asked coldly.

This man is extraordinarily strong in figure and superb temperament. At this moment, his face is gloomy, and his cold eyes are as sharp as an eagle. Although he is also in the Primordial Divine Realm, his aura is slightly better than that of those around him. Standing in the crowd is extremely conspicuous.

As he asked angrily, a terrible storm occurred around him, wind and sand and rocks.

"Yes, yes" beside him, a man was in shock, with unconcealed fear in his eyes, and said: "Jin Aotian is too strong, Mei Fei was killed by Jin Aotian within one breathing time."

This man was afraid of Lu Chen before and fled after being frightened.

Mei Fei was the corpse not far away.

Next to him, a grim young man echoed: "Young Palace Master, Jin Aotian's combat effectiveness is indeed a bit strange. I fought him briefly, but fell into a disadvantage."

The grim youth was the one who fell into the underdog when he fought against Lu Chen last time. The sturdy young man was the Young Master of the Black Dragon Palace, called Yan Hui, whose strength was the same level as the saint son of the top masters of all domains.

Yan Guilai laughed angrily, with anger burning in his eyes, and said: "Jin Aotian killed several people in my Black Dragon Palace, and ruined the soul gathering ceremony that has been laid out for thousands of years. It's hateful."

"If you continue to inform, if you meet Jin Aotian, kill him. If you don't meet him in Molongyuan, even if he is lucky, you will investigate his roots and feet after you go out. Once you find any clues, you will kill him."

Leaving a sentence full of killing intent, Yan returned with a step on his feet, his body changed and disappeared in place.

Above the Devil Dragon Abyss, stood a young man wearing a golden robe with a huge gold ingot engraved on his chest. Looking at the huge abyss in front of him, there was no bottom, and a cold wind came out of the abyss, and he couldn't help shrinking. He shrank his neck: "Hey, is this Demon Dragon Abyss? It really is big enough."

Jin Yingjun came to Demon Dragon Abyss alone, because there was no **** from the Holy Realm strong, he flew for half a month, and spent several short-distance teleportation talisman in the middle, before he came to the entrance of Demon Dragon Abyss. .

But when he arrived at Molongyuan, Jin Yingjun hesitated.

The huge mouth of Molongyuan is like the mouth of an ancient behemoth, wanting to sting and eat.

I don't know why, when he came to Demon Dragon Abyss, he felt a sense of crisis.

"Damn, it's all here, it's hard for me to shrink back. It's not my character to shrink back." Jin Yingjun gritted his teeth, finished speaking, dived, and jumped down.

In the end, Jin Junjun decided to go down and look for opportunities.

.......

Somewhere in Molongyuan.

In front of a mountain peak, the top of the mountain was covered by a layer of black flames. The flames used to be black, swaying like a ghost fire, and the temperature emitted was quite terrifying. Even if it was a hundred meters apart, there was a flow of heat in the air.

Standing 100 meters away from the mountain, Lu Chen looked at the mountain surrounded by black flames, his eyes blank.

This was already the third spiritual fire he had seen across thousands of miles.

In addition to the valley spirit fire at the beginning, I ran into a lake on the way. The lake was ten miles in diameter and covered with a strange black flame.

Now, the mountain covered with a black flame in front was the third spiritual fire that Lu Chen found.

Lu Chen felt a little confused when he saw this spiritual fire.

In the vast land of the ten regions, the sacred fire is not visible, and it may not appear in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Don’t say anything, even the sacred fire is very rare, and its preciousness is the sum of the ten regions. Three levels of powerhouses are equally rare.

But after coming to Devil Dragon Abyss, this was the third spiritual fire he saw.

When did the spirit fire turn into Chinese cabbage and appear in groups.

And the three spirit fires are all black, it is hard to say that this is a spirit fire family.

The big fire makes a small fire.

Lu Chen couldn't help but have such a panic thought in his mind.

But soon he shook his head, putting aside the absurd thoughts in his mind, the spiritual fire is naturally generated by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to reproduce.

Therefore, three spirit fires appeared in the bottom of Molongyuan, which was very strange and a little unreal.

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year," Lu Chen muttered.

Lu Chen continued to fly forward. It was estimated that after flying a distance of five hundred miles, he found another black spirit fire. However, this was not finished. During the next flight, Lu Chen successively found black spirit fires. .

Twelve, counting the previous sights, Lu Chen found twelve spiritual fires.

Lu Chen felt that he was crazy, or his eyes had hallucinations.

How could there be more than a dozen spirit fires at the bottom of Devil Dragon Abyss? This is a shocking opportunity. If it spreads to the outside world, I don't know how much shock it will cause.

When he saw the thirteenth spiritual fire, Lu Chen was surprised to accept it now.

Twelve spiritual fires were found in the front, so what's so strange to see the thirteenth.

In the distance, a group of strong men flew over and stood above the black flames, watching the black flames raging.

There were a total of seven or eight people, the first one was extraordinary, wearing a black armor stomach, with flare of fire beating on it, standing there, giving people a terrible sense of depression.

"Then who, come here, I have something to ask you." Behind the young heroic extraordinary youth, someone pointed to Lu Chen, with a hint of anger.