My Master is Super Fierce

"You are all disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace" Lan Yan asked calmly.

"Yes, it is"

"Blue-faced saint, your wound"

The female disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace nodded, and then looked at Lan Yan's chest, blood stained red on her chest, and there was a fatal wound.

"It's okay. Thousands of years ago, I was conscious and continued to heal my injuries, but now it's okay." Lan Yan shook her head, and then sat up. During her exercises, the regular power from all around came and merged into her body, her breath gradually Strengthened, however, her cultivation base was only restored to the Yuanshen realm.

It will take some time to restore the heyday.

"Where is the man before?" Lan Yan asked.

"Saint, did the previous man do something to you..." This group of female disciples suddenly became nervous when they heard this.

He secretly scolded Jin Yingjun, a shameless hen, actually acted on the corpse.

"Biying Divine Sword was taken by the opponent" Lan Yan said in a deep voice.

Although her consciousness returned, she was very weak. She had sensed before that someone had taken her divine sword Biying. She wanted to act at the time, but her consciousness was too weak to stop it.

Until I just took a pill to restore the soul, to nourish the soul, I can't talk now.

"What, the divine sword Biying was taken away"

When all the disciples heard Lan Yan's words, their expressions suddenly changed.

Divine Sword Biying, but one of the top inheritance sacred artifacts of the Ice and Snow Palace, is extremely important, and it is also a symbol of the head. Back then, Lan Yan was hailed as the next head, and received the Divine Sword Biying in advance.

"Don't worry about the saint, we know the people who steal the Divine Sword Biying"

"It was stolen by Jin Yingjun from the Qingyu God of Wealth family"

The female disciples comforted and said: "The main thing for you, saint, is to recuperate and restore to the peak of the year."

"Ok"

Lan Yan nodded when she heard it, then sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to heal her injuries. As for the female disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace, they acted as guards and guarded all around.

...

Inside the dim **** space.

There is a long sword magnified ten times, one meter wide and ten meters long, flying smoothly in the air.

There was a young man sitting on it, it was Lu Chen who had escaped.

Lu Chen controlled Yinyue with swordsmanship and flew in the air.

"It turns out that the owner of the corpse was from the Ice and Snow Palace. No wonder he is good at the law of ice." Lu Chen sat on Yinyue and muttered, "Fortunately, I have the foresight, so I don't use my face."

Asking Jin Yingjun to take the blame for himself, Lu Chen has no psychological burden.

Maybe this guy is impersonating himself.

I have to say that Lu Chen and Jin Yingjun are natural brothers.

At this moment, a great battle was taking place somewhere in Devil Dragon Abyss.

Bang bang bang!

In the wide space, three or four figures turned into shadows, chasing each other, the fighting sound was extremely fierce, all of which were the most intense collisions.

Around, there are still several people standing still, pressing the line.

Puff puff!

When they were fighting, the aftermath poured out, causing a big explosion around.

Later, after the fight, the few people dispersed, and a figure stood on the top of the mountain, showing its face. If Lu Chen were here, he would be very surprised.

Because this person is not someone else but himself.

"Why are these people so powerful?"'Lu Chen' stared at the three people in the field, then looked at the surrounding people who blocked the escape route.

Wearing uniform black clothes, these young people even exude the same breath, obviously coming from the same force.

"No matter who you are, you have to die here today," a young man said with a cold look, with a murderous tone.

They have been very upset recently. They were troubled by a guy named Jin Aotian repeatedly. They had already taken a sigh of relief, and now they ran out to **** the origin of the sacred fire they fancy, and they grabbed their base camp, with 10 or 20 people. Where to sit.

Today this person cannot escape with wings.

'Lu Chen' squeezed a flattering smile, clasped his hands and said, "Since this is what you are looking for, how about I leave."

"I want to go now, it's late" The eyes of the surrounding group of people were cold and faint.

"Do you really treat me as a bully?" Compensation was unreasonable, and'Lu Chen' also became hardened. His whole body was glowing, pure golden energy, a terrible aura erupted from him, stirring up the wind and sand around him.

"kill"

The three consummate youths in the Primordial Divine Realm gave a low growl and directly slaughtered'Lu Chen'.

'Lu Chen' body glowed with gold, and gold ingots were flying and spinning around him. From time to time, a gold ingot flew out and shot out, bombarding several people besieging him.

In an instant, the surrounding gold ingots shot in all directions, and every gold ingot was attacked by the Primordial Spirit Realm.

The three who besieged'Lu Chen' were all outstanding in the Primordial God Realm, and their bodies glowed with black light, blocking the attack of gold ingots.

Puff puff!

The sky full of gold ingots bombarded the body, and the black light of the body's protective body could be broken, but it was not broken.

"Success to death"

A black blade light, accompanied by a terrifying suffocation, slammed on the face.

'Lu Chen' didn't dare to take it hard, avoiding the edge for a while, and moved horizontally to the left, unexpectedly reaching out with a big hand with terrible strength.

'Lu Chen' hurriedly collided with the opponent, like a thunder and explosion.

Although'Lu Chen' blocked this palm, blood surged in his body.

Behind him, another black palmprint approached quietly. This time'Lu Chen' wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

This palm print fell on'Lu Chen', unleashing extremely terrifying power, and'Lu Chen' was shot flying immediately.

"Pouch"

'Lu Chen's body hit a mountain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, with a sickly paleness.

Lu Chen's face was solemn, and he cursed in his heart: "Who are these guys and why are they so powerful?"

Jin Junjun wanted to cry, really wanted to cry.

Yes, this'Lu Chen' is Jin Yingjun and easy to face.

Jin Yingjun turned into a face of'Lu Chen' and came to Molongyuan. Not long after he came down, he saw a black spirit fire. This is a spirit fire. It is hard to see outside. Now he saw a spirit fire. Is there any reason not to accept.

Jin Junjun felt that this was a treasure given to him by God.

However, when entering the sea of ​​flames and preparing to subdue the spirit fire, someone has already made the first step.

Who is he? Anyway, he is a descendant of the God of Wealth family, a leader in the same realm of combat power, more powerful than some saints, and naturally he will be driven away without any effort. Who knows, a group of all the same came behind youth.

The people who came were exceptionally powerful, with almost the same cultivation base and combat power.

If it is one-on-one, he is certainly not afraid. Even if it is two-on-one, he will have the upper hand, and if it is three-on-one, he can be even.

The point is that there are a lot of people in this group.

This is already the third batch.

Those who had fought with him before, rest beside them.

After three rounds of battle, he has more than enough energy but not enough energy.

Jin Yingjun was speechless. If he had known this group of people were so powerful, what would he pretend to be.

Now it's pretending to be forced to fail.

"Hehehe, brothers, if you don't know each other, you should be friends, how about?" Jin Yingjun saw them crowding around and said with a smile. In fact, he has communicated with the wealth pen in the ring, ready to sacrifice at any time. Killer.