My Master is Super Fierce

Looking at the blood mist in front of him, Lu Chen said, "I knew he wouldn't die so easily."

The black-robed youth can be resurrected continuously, and will not die so easily. Lu Chen deliberately hid in the dark, as expected, only a few minutes later, the black-robed youth resurrected again.

The few people nearby are speechless, what can they say.

It can only show that Young Master Sword is evil, and he has guessed the mind of the black robe youth.

The black-robed youth had previously been resurrected in front of them deliberately, showing incredible abilities, but was destroyed several times, low-key, learned cleverness, hiding in the ground, waiting for them to leave and resurrect.

Who knew that Lord Sword was hiding in the dark, waiting for him to come back to life, and give a fatal blow.

This is the so-called magic height.

"Let's go"

Lu Chen said.

The young man in black robes had just reorganized his body, and the aura that he radiated had fallen to the lower realm.

Death again, I don't know if he will fall to the initial stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm.

For Lu Chen, there was no threat anymore.

Subsequently, several people left here.

In the depths of the earth, strands of blood seemed to be alive, flowing away quickly, spreading for about a kilometer, before spinning out from the ground, several strands of blood intersect, flesh and blood are living, reorganizing the body.

About two minutes later, the black robe youth was finally complete.

"I, I have fallen from the Supreme King to the early stage of the Yuanshen Realm." The first thing the black-robed youth did was to check his cultivation level. When he found that his cultivation had fallen to the initial stage of the Yuanshen Realm, he immediately went black and almost fell from Falling down in the air.

"Ah, I want to kill"

The young man in the black robe made a long, cold whistle, his voice full of anger.

The black-robed young man really wanted to kill, he was so angry that he could not wait to hit the ground with his head.

He was actually planted on an ant in the initial stage of the Primordial God Realm and died five times in a row.

Moreover, the kid thief was so **** cheap, hiding in the dark waiting for his resurrection, and he never encountered such a cheap one.

Boom boom boom!

The black-robed youth released the power of the Primordial Divine Realm and spread it out. The surrounding large trees exploded and turned into powder.

After venting his anger, he quickly left.

The black-robed youth flew thousands of meters, stood high in the sky, chanting a spell, and a whirlpool condensed in front of him, and immediately stepped forward and entered the whirlpool.

The scene changes and is blurred.

Soon, his vision became clear, and in front of the black-clothed youth, there was a huge palace.

The palace is very majestic and magnificent, exuding a strong atmosphere.

The figure of the black-robed youth flashed and fell into the square. On the square, there were many warriors. Just like the black-robed youth, these warriors exuded a strong magical aura.

"Hey, Di Bei, your realm..." A young man walked in the distance, exuding the breath of a supreme king. He saw that the realm of the black robe youth was only in the initial stage of the Yuanshen realm, and his eyes flashed with curiosity.

"The master told you to follow a man named Sword San Gongzi, right? How come the realm has fallen so much," the young super king said with a smile.

Di Bei snorted coldly, without speaking.

In fact, he didn't want to tell what happened to him. After all, he was planted in the hands of a Yuanshen realm. He would laugh generously and suffer ridicule when he said it.

For the arrogant him, it is absolutely unbearable.

"Let's go to the war with the witch again, haha, deserve it" The Young Supreme King sneered, and then left in a big stride.

Di Bei's face was somber as water, and then he stepped into the palace and fisted at the empty hall and said, "Subordinate Di Bei, please see Demon Lord Li Hua."

As the voice sounded, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Di Bei.

This middle-aged man was very handsome, with a trace of feminine temperament, especially his eyes, which seemed unfathomable like an abyss.

Wearing a black robe, he was surrounded by demonic energy, and a stream of dark air revolved around his body, full of the dark power of domineering destruction.

"Majesty, I..."

Di Bei was preparing to report the situation, but before he finished speaking, the man in the black robe snorted coldly, "Even this little thing can't be handled well, it's a waste."

A terrifying wave spread over, and Di Bei immediately flew upside down, hitting the hard and cold metal of the palace.

Puff

Di Bei spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was painful, and he knelt on the ground immediately, explaining: "Mojun, I..."

"No nonsense, I already know the whole process." The black robe man stared coldly at Di Bei, his eyes full of coldness.

Di Bei's face became stiff, and he dared not give any explanation.

"An interesting martial artist in the Primordial Divine Realm may be a key figure for us to go out. Yes, it is worth my personal reception." Li Hua's eyes were deep and the corners of his lips were raised, giving people a feeling of evil.

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, his whole person turned into a cloud of dark air, and disappeared from the palace directly like dark particles.

On Lu Chen's side, because Wan Jianfeng's disciple had a special mark as a contact method, he was going to find Wan Liuhui.

Along the way, a disciple of Wanjianfeng took off a leaf, sniffed it, and said, "San Young Master Sword, this leaf has left behind the unique smell of Wanjianfeng, and Saint Wanliu should have passed by here. "

Lu Chen said, "Go ahead."

However, before they had advanced for a kilometer, suddenly the whole world was dark. They seemed to be in a dark world. A terrifying holy power filled the space, which made several people feel as if they were trapped in a swamp and could not move.

"Oops"

Lu Chen suddenly changed color.

This coercion is too strong, it is definitely the arrival of the strong holy realm.

Wan Jianfeng's disciples, as well as Liu Qingcheng's complexion, also felt this terrifying aura.

A stream of dark particles entangled and hovered beside them, and then, the stream of dark particles condensed beside them, turning into a middle-aged man with a fair complexion wearing a black robe.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black robe, with handsome face and cheerful eyebrows, but he gave people a feminine feeling.

He stood in the void randomly, staring at Lu Chen, especially a pair of eyes, falling on Lu Chen's body, and did not leave for a while.

Demon Lord Li Hua was very satisfied with Lu Chen.

Although this kid killed Di Bei with the help of a holy weapon, he could completely avoid Di Bei's realm.

Di Bei didn't avoid it. It wasn't that Di Bei could not do it, but that the young man in front of him could explode with combat power far beyond the same realm.

Lu Chen didn't dare to move a single movement.

It is mainly this character, who is a high holy realm, or surpasses the first level of the holy realm, and releases a breath at will, which is very terrifying.

The entire sky seemed to be filled with an invisible force.

Lu Chen and the others seemed to be restrained in place, motionless.

"Boy, you are amazing, you actually pitted a great king." After a little while, Demon Li Hua smiled.

"What's going on, what's going on" This holy power even shocked the Black Dragon Demon Venerable who was recuperating in Lu Chen's mind.

The Black Dragon Demon Venerable sensed this aura, and immediately became calm. He couldn't see the outside world, but he could feel a unique aura from the outside world.

The Black Dragon Demon Sovereign's pair of dragons stared wide, and said tremblingly: "This kid has done something angering and grieving, and it has caused this line."