Chapter 316

Wang Chen's strength

Wang Chen didn't notice the change of magic power, runes and seal characters in the world beads. When he noticed it for some time, he just felt that the magic power, runes and seal characters had changed. As for where the change had taken place, it was unclear.

When Wang Chen initially found out his magic power, Rune and seal character, he began to shut down for half a year, and the old ghost never came out of the shut down.

A dark light came from a distance and fell out of the black fog.

When the light fell, a burly middle-aged friar in black came out. His fierce look seemed to devour people all the time. This was the high-level friar who grew up from the cruel demon sect. The middle-aged monk stared at the black fog in front of him and didn't speak. He just frowned and looked a little angry and afraid.

"The array in the black fog has been confirmed by those guys. It's a ghost devouring array. It's hard to deal with!"

The middle-aged friar comes from the ten thousand demon sect. Of course, the war more than half a year ago was very clear, otherwise he wouldn't be so restrained after he came here.

One man and one sword cut three out of body friars, and even only one of the remaining three ran out.

The invincible reputation of the Blood Sword venerable also completely revealed and resounded through the whole immortal cultivation world. Although the friar in black climbed up from the bottom step by step and was cruel and cruel, he couldn't help being afraid of Wang Chen's reputation!

If he was in another place, he would break the array and rush in with his cultivation in the middle of his exit and the prestige of the supreme elder of the ten thousand demon sect.

But this time he didn't dare. Even when he came here, he felt a little uneasy. If it wasn't for the benefit of taixuanzong, he wouldn't want to come if it wasn't related to the sect.

The Blood Sword Master became famous for only three years, but he exceeded the reputation of all monks in the out of body period!

After a short pause, the middle-aged monk in black finally couldn't help but shout:

"Ten thousand demon sect Lu came to visit the Blood Sword Taoist friend!"

This sound contains a strange secret skill, which is introduced into the array. If a low-level friar hears this sentence in the closed level, he must be possessed by the devil. Even a high-level friar is not very comfortable.

This is also a small means. Lu Laomo is confident that with his cultivation and the power of the ten thousand demon clan, even the Blood Sword Master will lose his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But the next moment, a cold hum came, and an overbearing divine sense directly swept over and gave Lu Laomo a head-on blow.

Poof!

Old devil Lu vomited blood, his face showed fear, and his body quickly retreated a few feet.

Opposite old devil Lu, a white sword light flashed, and a man in his twenties in blue appeared. His black hair was not long, very simple, and his face was not handsome. It was just some beauty and perseverance. If he was elsewhere, I'm afraid everyone believed that this man was the Blood Sword venerable.

The strangest thing is that a white sword is carried behind the man, which is very harmonious.

Without strong authority and invincible sword intention, old devil Lu had a dangerous breath from the bottom of his heart.

On the other side, Wang Chen looked at the monk of the ten thousand demon sect. He was very confused about his intention, but the sound of old devil Lu just proved that he was not good.

"Say something!"

Wang Chen said faintly. There was no emotion in his tone. He was indifferent to the extreme!

There was a shadow in the eyes of old devil Lu. He was just put forward, spitting blood at his mouth, and then ignored by people's indifferent tone. Can you not be angry! After a while, old devil Lu endured his anger:

"The ten thousand demon sect heard about the relationship between the Blood Sword Taoist friend and the immortal beheader. Moni is eager to find his whereabouts. I'm here to tell you!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

After listening to this, old devil Lu was almost out of breath. Who would kindly tell you this thing without paying some benefits, but Wang Chen seemed to take it for granted.

"Hum! Let you be proud. You won't be proud when you die there!"

Lu Laomo thought in his heart, but slowly said a name.

"Far west, meteor fairy battlefield!"

Wang Chen's rare face changed. In the extreme West, he had heard that the most dangerous place in the Tianyuan continent was also a place with many opportunities. In less than a hundred years, many Jindan friars and Yuanying friars entered it.

Meteor fairy battlefield, it is said that the inner layer of the Far West does not know how large it is. It is said that there are ancient immortals and immortals in the fairy world. Of course, what monks value most is the items carried by immortals. Even the most insignificant things are also peerless treasures outside.

"At the beginning, Daoyou was chased and killed by Murong Daoyou. You had to enter it. Later, you never came out. You don't know whether you live or die!"

Lu Laomo sighed, as if regretting the fate of Feng Wuji. Wang Chen nodded and said casually, "I know. If there's nothing else, Taoist friends will leave!"

Then he turned and left.

"Taoist friend, stay!" old devil Lu shouted quickly, "three years ago, the Lord of the demon flame sect offended the disciples of Taoist friends. Please let them go. It's better for enemies than to solve!"

"Yes!"

Wang Chen nodded and then said, "in that case, please kill the Lord of the devil flame sect!"

After hearing this, there were bursts of blood red in old devil Lu's eyes, and bursts of magic Qi also came out, which attracted the magic Qi around.

"Sir, are you brushing Lu or looking down on my ten thousand demon sect?"

Old devil Lu said in a gloomy way. A murderous spirit escaped, and it was like thousands of corpses lingering around, and endless grievances were pouring out in his ears.

This man kills too many people!

But Wang Chen didn't have any worry. Although the murderous spirit was prosperous, it was not pure, which showed that many people who died in the hands of old Lu were not strong.

Against this surging evil spirit, Wang Chen smiled calmly:

"What's the matter with you? What do you Wanmo sect have that I can look up to!"

"You!"

Old devil Lu couldn't help it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a blood red magic knife flew out of his body and killed Wang Chen directly. As soon as the knife came out, the boundless blood and gas dispersed. If the cultivation is low, in this blood, the blood will be drained in a moment!

But in the boundless blood light, a white sword light suddenly flashed.

In an instant, the boundless sea of blood was cut. After the sword light crossed the sea of blood, it quickly killed old Lu. Before he could make any defense, old Lu was cut off by a sword.

The white flying sword flew back to his back. Wang Chen's face was indifferent, while Lu Laomo opposite was frightened and shocked. He was sweating and didn't say a word.

"Go back and kill the Lord of demon flame sect. Tell him that you have to pay the price if you want to kill my apprentice. Of course, you can not kill me. Then I will go to Wan demon sect in person! Well, you can go!"

After Wang Chen's words, old devil Lu retreated slowly and didn't leave quickly until he walked out of a distance.

"Do you want me to die in the meteor fairy battlefield?"

Wang Chen showed disdain and immediately returned to the array.