My Master is Super Fierce

Lu Chen knew that old monsters like the Saint King level were not that easy to die, because a strong person who had cultivated to this level would easily break through the cocoon and become a butterfly as long as there is a strand of primordial spirit left and not completely destroyed. The world.

When he was in Daqi, Lin Cheng, a supreme king, was shot to death by Emperor Qi. Because he had mastered the secret skills of the soul, a trace of Yuanshen escaped by chance, and came back hundreds of years later.

There is also the bottom of Molongyuan, the man and woman who died together, in the realm of the Saint King, have all gone together for years, and have come back from the dead.

Therefore, it is reasonable to see Ren Xiaoyao unexpectedly outside Lu Chen again.

In addition, the palace lord of Shusheng Palace was born as an alternative life body, and his life is eternal, and the director of Qinsheng Palace Xiaoyao is also alive. Then, are the two palace lords of Qisheng Palace and Huasheng Palace also alive?

Hearing Lu Chen's question, Ren Xiaoyao sighed and said, "Except for me and the shepherd boy who are alive, everyone else is dead."

Ren Xiaoyao was not joking with this, although as long as the warrior had a trace of the soul and found a superior corpse, there was a chance of resurrection.

Especially the stronger the primordial spirit of the warrior, the higher the chance of resurrection.

But nothing is absolute, and they can't survive indefinitely forever, just have their own means.

Lu Chen felt that the other party was alive and well, at least he could instruct his junior sister to squeeze out his six great qin songs.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was next to him, suddenly felt cold behind his back. Although he was just a phantom, he had just been shrouded in a chill, as if he was about to freeze his whole body.

Ren Xiaoyao was puzzled in his heart: "What's going on, I suddenly felt an ominous premonition in my heart."

As Liu Qingcheng played, the surrounding green and red lights turned into notes, which revolved around Liu Qingcheng, turning them into the most beautiful sound.

Liu Qingcheng raised his pretty face and stared at Lu Chen with beautiful eyes. He smiled and said: "Brother, younger sister has just learned this music, and it hasn't been used in actual combat. Why don't you have a taste of this song? ."

Although Liu Qingcheng had been playing the piano just now, he did not launch an attack on the piano music, especially after learning this piano music, there has been no opportunity for actual combat, and I really want to find someone to try it.

No, I took aim at my brother.

Lu Chen glanced at his junior sister in amazement, only to see a playful smile on the other's beautiful face.

A pair of big eyes flickered, as if he was the subject of experimentation.

Lu Chen was a little funny, so he asked, "Are you going to attack the soul? You can try it."

Liu Qingcheng blinked, and said playfully, "Well, the culture of musical notes is a flame, attacking the soul of the martial artist."

Liu Qingcheng said, he paused and said with a smile: "Brother, if you can't bear it, don't cry. If you say stop, I will stop playing."

Lu Chen touched his nose, could it be that with his current strength, even Junior Sister's attack power could not be sustained.

Regardless of whether the sound of the piano is a physical attack or an attack against the soul, Lu Chen has the confidence to carry it down and said, "Junior sister, you can play it."

Liu Qingcheng's slender jade fingers fluctuated the strings, and the surrounding notes were flying all over the sky, and then flew towards Lu Chen, each note coming into his mind.

In the next second, Lu Chen felt a burning sensation coming from the sea of ​​consciousness, as if being burned by flames.

Although the burning sensation is strong, it can be tolerated.

Lu Chen appeared in the World of Consciousness Sea, and found that the alternating blue and red notes of the sea and sky of Consciousness gathered together and turned into burning flame arrows, emitting a high temperature.

As the flame arrow rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, a big explosion occurred.

The flame arrows exploded, covering the sea of ​​consciousness and burning, causing a burning sensation.

"The flames burn the soul, it turns out to be like this" Lu Chen said to himself: "The sound of the piano continues, and the sound penetrates the invisible force, enters the sea of ​​consciousness, and continuously condenses the flame arrows. The weaker people bear this kind of attack. Will be burned to death."

"Junior sister, you can stop," Lu Chen said.

In just a few seconds, Lu Chen felt pain, indicating that the power of this qin song was not bad. After all, his Sea of ​​Consciousness Primordial Spirit was much stronger than that of ordinary warriors of the same realm.

Adding to the fact that Liu Qingcheng had only just practiced cultivation, the attack that broke out made him feel burning, which was already very good.

"Brother, you didn't even have anything to do" Liu Qingcheng said when he saw Lu Chen's face calm.

She thought that she had cultivated for so long and had mastered this powerful Yuanshen attack piano music, but she didn't expect to play it, and the brother would not change his face, as if the flames and souls she was playing had no power at all.

A black flame swept across Lu Chen's Consciousness Sea, and then there was nothing left of the flame covering the Consciousness Sea.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Junior sister, the notes you play are not strong, but the soul of the senior brother is not comparable to ordinary warriors."

Lu Chen was thinking about how to block the primordial spirit attack, and when he was attacked by the primordial spirit in the future, he covered the entire sea of ​​consciousness with sacred fire, not knowing whether he could stop the primordial spirit attack.

So Lu Chen said, "Junior Sister, you continue to play."

Although Liu Qingcheng didn't know why Lu Chen said that, she nodded obediently and continued to play according to the piano score.

The surrounding notes formed, like fragments of a avenue flying, rushing into Lu Chen's mind.

So Lu Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness once again condensed a piece of notes, the notes vibrated regularly, and a series of flame arrows were condensed, with a fierce flame attack, quickly falling towards Lu Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

However, there was a black flame covering the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness.

When these flame arrows fell, they were all cut off by the black flames.

Although the flame arrow exploded immediately when it hit an obstacle, turning into a ball of flame, but the small flame was immediately absorbed by the divine fire.

No matter how many flame arrows fell, Lu Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness was still intact.

"Shenhuo can really help stop the attack on the soul" Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and his heart was very excited.

"Monster"

Ren Xiaoyao, the phantom on the side, stared at Lu Chen's calm face.

He couldn't understand why Liu Qingcheng's blazing flames had no effect on the kid. The six great piano music assisted to surpass the supreme method. After being disassembled, it was also the top method in the holy-level method.

Although Liu Qingcheng had just learned and was not very proficient, he was enough to deal with warriors of the same realm.

"In the future, if you encounter an attack against the primordial spirit and isolate it with the sacred fire, then even if the defense of the sacred fire is broken, the damage can be greatly reduced." Lu Chen said to himself: "If the primordial spirit is used to attack the primordial spirit, it may still suffer serious Backlash."

After returning to his senses, Lu Chen had to sigh that there were too many magical effects of Shenhuo.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that Liu Qingcheng was a little depressed, and comforted: "Qingcheng, you haven't fully understood the burning soul of the flames, and you have less than ten powers. Don't be discouraged."